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The two walls, collided in an explosion of heat and fury. For a fleeting moment, time seemed to stretch, the world holding its breath as the two forces fought for dominion.

Then, with a roar that shook the heavens themselves, Rentaro's wall of flames surged forward, a blinding cascade of white-hot energy.

It was not just flame, but the raw, untamed determination of his Soul-Energy bent on overcoming, on burning through any obstacle. The heat shimmered with intent, a force that could not be quelled by mere shadow.

The flames of Xalmarath buckled, twisted, and then began to dissipate, consumed by the sheer power of Rentaro's flames.

What had once been a threat, a ravenous storm of destruction, was undone in an instant, leaving nothing but the echo of its fading heat.

As the flames died down, the air was heavy with the lingering scent of burnt ozone.