Promises Made

As my battle with Zagor heated up, the hall of the castle had been almost entirely destroyed, and parts of it were crumbling down around us, with each of our attacks creating a wave of energy that shook the building.

The hall wasn't completely connected to the rest of the castle, as it was separated by different gardens that led to the other rooms.

At one point, I covered my bo in flames and noticed that my fire magic felt different, resembling that of Acalan's.

'Is this… phoenix fire?' I pondered as I looked at my own power.

Letting out a torrent of flames that shot straight at Zagor, the entire hall was covered in a blaze, but the devil increased the energy around him so potently and so quickly that it all dispersed and shattered the ceiling of the hall.

The room started crumbling down as the few columns standing couldn't support the weight of the building anymore, so I avoided the falling debris while also attacking Zagor simultaneously.