Little Igni continued to tirelessly pour his flames into the Crucible, wanting to do everything he could to help his father and end this as quickly as possible.
Even if it meant running out of flames and exhausting himself, the little Dragon was prepared for it all.
And then,
BOOOOOOOOOOOM
Then, it happened.
The Heart of Crucible, which was no different than a dead volcano, flared up with the Primordial Fire Igni bathed it with. Then suddenly, as if it was some sort of magical equipment, the flames it was bathed with started… mutating.
The Primordial Flames, known for being the purest form of flames, started becoming… even purer.
It started becoming… something more…
Something… Eternal.
Then suddenly,
It all surged up and,
Whooosh
The Heart of Crucible erupted and its flames instantly surrounded Igni.
"What- FATH-"
