Lind looked down as the crimson flames spread from the robed figure across from him to himself.
He was immune to all flame damage, even capable of absorbing flames for healing, but this required the flames to be like the Magic Flames produced by the Unclean Holy Grail of Dark Flame, as magic could not alleviate the mental harm inflicted upon him.
Similarly, the Mad Secret Fire in front of him inflicted unstoppable damage to his body.
The flames scorched his sanity and rapidly sapped the strength within his body, pulling it outward, attempting to escape through his pores.
However, the Golden Oath Badge flickered in time and successfully obstructed the loss of his power.
He was now engaged in a tug-of-war with the robed figure, each fighting for possession of the power.
Until the robed figure, with a "thump," knelt on one knee, losing control of the Mad Secret Fire; the flames, no longer commanded by anyone, immediately dispersed into the air and vanished.