Lyra took a step back, not just from shock, but from the terrible, scorching heat coming off Kenzo.
The red, Demonic flames weren't normal by any means. They possessed a Demonic power to burn not just the physical body, but the souls of the target too.
This flame was called... Hellfire.
Lyra looked down at herself, then looked back up.
They were so far ahead of her when it came to combat. Their Auras alone were suffocating, and their attack powers were deadly.
A golden streak of light landed with a bang before the trio, before standing up dramatically and staring back at them.
Drax's eyes narrowed.
Who were these beings?
One of them burned like a living torch, having a special kind of red and silver flames around it while holding a sword in a hand.
Its body was covered in a black armor, with a red glow passing through the seams, and a mask glued to its face.
