The instant Mahoraga with the Twelve Dharma Wheels appeared, the situation reversed.
Its enormous, fifteen-meter-tall body landed on the burning battlefield, dimming the firelight throughout the palace.
It stood in front of Radeus, and all nine flaming heads of the haughty Sacred Hydra actually drew back.
At the same time, the Twelve Dharma Wheels behind Mahoraga all completed a turn, and the Dharma Wheel behind Radeus's head began spinning rapidly as well.
Click, click!
Just as the thirteen Dharma Wheels completed one revolution, the flames on Radeus disappeared.
The white flames seeped into his body like water, absorbed by Radeus to become part of his power.
This was the solution the thirteen Dharma Wheels had devised for this situation: not to make his body immune to the flames, but to let him possess those flames himself.
Wouldn't merely making his body immune to the flames be far too boring?
So the answer the Dharma Wheels gave was to let him possess those flames too!
Whatever you have, I want it too. With the same master teaching us both, neither can counter the other's moves!
"Hmm?"
Radeus sensed the state of his body in surprise. The white flames spread from his heart throughout his body, modifying the Healing Spell Formations he had once inscribed on himself.
The white flames entered the lines of each spell formation, adding a searing edge to what had originally been pure healing power and strengthening that healing power further.
Radeus had officially claimed the flames that represented healing and space.
Mahoraga bared a savage grin, as though marveling at its own cleverness.
"Nicely done, Mahoraga!"
Radeus patted Mahoraga's calf, praising it for that excellent assist.
He had no choice. This fellow was so tall that even raising his hand, he could only reach its calf.
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