Kai was beyond enraged. Never in his life had anyone insulted him to this extent, and the fact that the one who did so was a nobody only intensified his frustration.
Who was he? The Young Master of the Makalani Family, a prodigy who had made a contract with the Fire Dancer God. He had been trained from a young age in the art of combat and weapon mastery, hailed by his family as a genius. Yet here he was, being pushed back by Levi, someone he had dismissed as insignificant.
His pride, now wounded beyond repair, left him with only one choice—he had to go all out.
"You forced me to do this," Kai muttered, activating an ability he barely had control over—Searing Grace.
In an instant, flames erupted from his body. The very essence within him turned into fire, and within seconds, his entire form was engulfed in blazing heat.
