[Wave Ten - Infernal Grove]
[Final Wave]
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'Infernal Grove…'
Again, there was something about the name that spoke to Sylas, but for very different reasons. This time, he didn't feel like he had some great advantage to take care of, but rather that this peculiar Mancer Path…
Others who didn't speak a language like Ancient Ithkuil might not understand what they were seeing, but Sylas himself sensed it immediately.
The image of an ancient tree burning in the fires of hell popped into his mind.
It was a fascinating dichotomy, two halves of Aether Mancy that should have been completely separate from one another. Wood should have been suppressed by fire, and fire should suffocate wood. But they came together in a balance.
'Fire… Wood… Poison…'
It was like a reflection of his Glassvolt Mancer Path, but taken in a completely new and different direction.
