Chapter 257 The Image of An Expert
- In the arena, Winston had a tight grip around Dearil's fist. Meanwhile, the fire was spreading quickly on Dearil's body, and Dearil was trying to put out the strange blue flames with his other hand.
- Then again, the flames created by Cryptic Heavenly Frost were no ordinary flames.
- Doing so only made things worse. In the end, the fire spread to his hand as well.