The Fire Spirit Lord inhaled hard, forcing composure into his trembling frame. "Fire Demon Lord, you were sealed in the Flame Prison of level nine. How can you possibly stand here now?"
A rasping laugh peeled from the Fire Demon Lord's chest, low thunder rolling through a tinder-dry sky. "Sealed? Those withered relics truly believed shackles forged of their fear could bind me?"
He paused, eyes narrowing to burning slits. "I not only broke free, I returned stronger than flame itself. And I have come, Fire Spirit Lord, for one purpose, to collect what you owe."
"Settle a debt?" The Fire Spirit Lord's brow tightened. "We have never been foes, recent or ancient. What grievance do you imagine exists between us?"
"No grievances between us?" He gave a low, icy chuckle. "If you and those withered fossils hadn't blindsided me back then, I'd never have rotted away in the Flame Prison for all these years. That debt will be paid in full today, down to the last ember."
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