Demetrius Hester casually threw a golden bead, which floated directly above his head, radiating endless golden light. Wherever this golden light reached, the flames retreated.
Demetrius Hester floated in the air, scoffing with a cold smile, "Is your reliance on this Water-Fire Mirror? No matter how good a magical treasure is, it depends on who wields it!"
Carson Flores said nothing, his face stern as he once again urged the Water-Fire Mirror.
The flames surged once more.
Demetrius Hester remained motionless in the air, laughing loudly, "What's the matter, out of tricks and furious?"
When the flames swept before Demetrius Hester, the Golden Light burst forth, causing the flames to retreat again. However, in places Demetrius didn't notice, countless tiny blood-colored dots descended, completely enveloping him.