As the golden flames continued to grow, devouring everything around them, the night sky seemed to brighten once more beneath their overwhelming radiance. Isolde stared into the blazing inferno, her expression tightening with concern.
"Adam will disappear if this keeps going. We have to get him out!"
She was about to step forward when Lilith placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her.
"That won't be necessary, Isolde."
Isolde turned toward her, disbelief in her eyes. "Aren't you worried? Those flames burn everything they touch. No matter how strong he is, he won't be able to withstand them."
"Of course I'm worried," Lilith replied calmly. "But I also trust Ignis. She would never hurt Adam."
Isolde fell silent. She finally understood. Lilith wasn't unconcerned. She simply had absolute faith in Ignis, believing that the young dragon would never allow her flames to harm Adam.
Then, within the raging inferno, a figure slowly emerged.
