The Flaming body of Agni due to the phoenix transformation ability was not able to burn the cocoon alone, But when the skill deep flames was taken into account, the winning situation of the cocoon turned upside down. The smell of Sulphur permeated the air and also Agni's nose, giving Agni the momentum to carry forward despite losing great amounts of stamina points per second. His body was becoming tired fast because of the addition of the deep flames skill and Agni believed that instead of ten, it will only take five minutes for the transformation to run out of fuel by which he meant his stamina.
His Phoenix fire had done the job for him and only chunks and bits of the cocoon's wall were left to destroy. After that, Agni will get his freedom back again!
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Some minutes ago…
The young elven man was still gazing into the distance and observing Teen's condition and also watching the happenings in his self-made dungeon. Although he was watching the village and was trying to look amused as he always has looked, but there was an unknown deep frown creasing his handsome face and the reason of his frowning wasn't the injured Teen, but his King and monarch, the person he has pledged his life to, Agni.
It has been hours since Agni was trapped inside the cocoon. The man had waited patiently as his king has always taught him to do. He still clearly remembers those days when the Monarch of flames was in his prime. Those days, were known as the era of flames.
Those days were known as such because the flames used by the Primordial Monarch were special. No water was able to extinguish them be it normal water or the Divine water of the heavens. No God or no Demon was his match. There was also a time when he fought against the heavens single handedly, and annihilated millions of Gods, which were equivalent to destroying 70 percent of the heavens population in a single day.
Seeing him now, the young looking old elven man wasn't able to deduce why was his King not able to break out from a disgusting cocoon. The man wanted to curse out loud because he was too near to the king and despite that, he wasn't able to help him in his time of need. He knew perfectly that because of the current strength of Agni, the holy power in the cocoon might be burning his skin and he would be feeling like he is in hell and knowing this thing only served to increase to deepen the feeling of despair which he was feeling.
He finally had an idea. He wanted to know if despite being locked, could Agni still hear him through the Divine connection they shared because according to the elven man, his body could get changed, but his soul remained the same so the soul bond might still be applicable between the two.
He finally circulated his mana in a particular familiar cycle after a very long time and the strange small mark of a golden werewolf started to glow which signified that the connection was still working despite the eons!
This was the special soul bond which the primordial monarch had created for himself and those who have been marked by him as his followers. This bond allowed them to speak to each other no matter how far they are from each other and this bond was also the sign that he has been marked by the Primordial werewolf, and will die when the Primordial himself dies.
As the golden werewolf marking on the man's head started to glow, he said out loud---"has eons made you weak this much, you once possessed the strength to crush the heavens under your boots and now, you are reduced to such a state. Although it is no place for me to speak, but have you ever considered what the Princess will think of you. Or have you already forgotten the bond you share with the Ice Princess of darkness?"
As these words left his mouth, the young man knew that his king would be angered and will try his hardest to break out of the cocoon and to prove this, the cocoon exploded, and a 10-meter bloody werewolf, no, Phoenix walked out of it!