DRAVEN!!

Draven advanced after the lava had cooled, effortlessly leaping over the calm lake of molten rock. Rhea, wearing a frown, trailed behind him. When she followed suit and landed beside him, she was taken aback to discover that the area where the seal had been positioned was actually a small island amidst the expanse of lava.

It was there that the Dragonfang sword was firmly embedded in the ground.  For how long the sword had been upholding the seal, remained unknown. Only after removing it could the seal be automatically broken.

Draven wrapped his hand around the handle of the sword. Though it was still glowing with hot flame, Draven didn't hesitate to tighten his hold on it. The sword started to violently tremble like it was extremely repelled.