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Barry raised his eyebrows as he saw a dragon like figure in flames appear around Remey. The flames reflected her nature as a dragon soul. As a being that could access the flames that only a greater dragon within the elemental plane of fire would be able to access. The heat from this fire was unique. It began burning the stone at every step that Remey took. She knew this would be the case and had not hesitated. While stone did not necessarily burn, it would be affected by what. Especially since it was so damaged from years of disrepair. The statues and the structures nearby were the same. The black marks that spread out due to the flames growing only proving that. Some walls began to break and crack even more. The statues that came too near suffered enough damage that a single swing of Barry\'s ax allowed them to fall, the following flames causing the small carved stone beads to shatter. This was how they boosted their speed. They charged through the city with one goal in mind. Reach the massive spire, the central temple where the past angels had lived and controlled their grand city. More bodies appeared though. Not corrupted undead monsters, but bodies of monsters that did not rise. The pair realized that the corrupted mana had not worked on everything. They had failed on some of the bodies due to the nature of the chaotic mana. Walker had somewhat theorized this, but had been unable to prove it. No one had been able to control the corrupted mana. Therefore, they had not been able to test these theories. But proof was just that. Proof. Knowing it though, did not help. It just pushed Barry and Remey to clean up this area even more. It also went as fuel to her flames. Destroying even more of the tarnished ruins that the elves would only weep over seeing again. When her flames stopped though, Barry wondered why. She had been using them a lot, but he had not grasped the cost of that mana. Remey needed mana saved to remain as she was. She was unique now. So, she did not allow too much mana to be used. Especially since she had just sensed the danger ahead. They had reached the large space surrounding the temple and spire. But they had also reached the pressure emanating from it.  …

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