Whooosh!
Pristine white flames appeared out of thin air, coalescing into a raging tide that washed over the adamantine rock in front of Chari. The flames carried a certain amount of gusto and vigour, licking over the surface and burning into every single crevice.
But by the time the flames died down, the rock was still the same.
Chari had been trying to melt the rock for hours now but everything he tried led to a dead end with the rock looking cleaner and cleaner each time as though to mock him.
Chari had long given up on trying to logically destroy the rock. What he needed was firepower, intense fire power at that, so he was currently raising his body temperature to enable him to do so.
Voom!