A Trapped Narcissist

Ace was still walking in the Cinderfall of Doubt, and after almost falling into a trap, he was doing everything to avoid slipping into that state again. He was using the pain to stay away, but it was too difficult to achieve since he had to stop himself from succumbing to the pain.

At this moment, Ace's footsteps suddenly stopped abruptly, and his eyes narrowed because right in front of him, a small sphere of black flames appeared!

'What is this?' Ace was cautious. It was his first time seeing another color in this white flame sea, and for some reason, this small sphere of blame flame gave him an eerie feeling.

He was about to avoid it by walking around it when a melodious, gentle voice rang, "I can help you get out of the Cinderfall of Doubt!"

This voice was strangely speaking in the common tongue of the Mortal Sky Heaven.