The realm around Rudra rippled like liquid heat. Blistering winds spiraled across the horizonless wasteland of red stone and molten rivers. Here, in this surreal domain suspended within the Dragonheir Trial's time-dilated bubble, Rudra had become something else entirely.
His body moved like fire incarnate—fluid, wild, and untamed—but his eyes burned with precision. His Dragon Heart throbbed at 99%, and every day, he pushed himself deeper into the furnace of his potential, forging the warrior he was destined to become.
His shirtless figure carved patterns of flame into the ground as he shadowboxed, his breath synchronizing with each explosive strike. The system chimed softly in his mind:
[Skill Progression Update]
[War Body: Emberbind: Lvl 2]
[Grip strength and thermal friction increased. Can now cling to searing or unstable surfaces and can scale any surface as if it were the ground. Fire trails linger for 3 seconds upon contact]
