Wrock pulled apart his hands, the crumbling feather falling to ash between his fingers.
"At the very least, you must master your second flame.", the words echoed in his head.
Around his hands the Emerald Flame began to rise. Before rising into an inferno bellowing in the park.
Snapping his hands into balled fists Wrock extinguished this inferno.
It took his entire life thus far to perfect just one flame. Akiol did not have a lifetime's worth. However, Wrock wasn't starting from zero. His already perfected Azure flame was stimulating the growth of the Emerald one. Moreover he was working with perfect Spirit control, and his entire life's worth of experience.
It wouldn't take as long to accomplish this. Coupled together with A World's Legacy's 1:3 ratio of time. . .
It was possible.
The slow method of steadily increasing the Spirit of the Emerald flame was going to take too long. The best way to stimulate the growth of that Emerald flame was to make it face an intensive battle.
