"Ahhh————"
"It's so hot!"
"Hahaha———"
"I'm gonna die!"
"You, why aren't you dead yet?"
"Almost, almost. I'm about to be burnt to death."
"..."
"Burn me more, I'm almost there."
"..."x2
Cote struggled to withdraw her hand and teleported repeatedly to distance herself from Wayne, frowning deeply as she watched the devil stroll leisurely through the lava.
The clothes on Wayne were shaped by his mind and didn't deform under the terrifying high temperature; even his hairstyle remained undisturbed.
Such a strong resistance to flames, does it have anything to do with the territory of Hell and the magma?
Cote assessed the situation and quickly noticed something was off.
She couldn't reclaim the Fire Elements wandering around; these short-tempered little things were howling and charging towards Wayne, completely ignoring her and not even granting her a backward glance.
Fire Element: Stop trying to connect, afraid of a misunderstanding with Wayne.
