At that moment, a shiver went through their bodies as several black flame marks appeared on their bodies where they felt the tap earlier.
Before the four men could fully process what the meaning of those marks, they heated up, exploding upon Lucian's command.
"Ahhh!"
Unlike before, they weren't immune to the effects of the explosion which took away chunks of their flesh, even managing to blast a whole arm off one of them.
"What are you doing?? Why hasn't he been stopped!"
The one who had his arm blasted off shouted at his comrade in rage, but all he got in return was silence, but Lucian took pity and explained to him what he was missing.
"Of course he failed to stop me. His strings can't handle my flames. You'll have to so more if you plan on putting me down!"
POP!
He popped his arm back into place and left his the rest to his healing factor.
'The arm should be ready to use after a few swings!'
He contemplated, swinging his arm around.
