Hearing Isaiah's words, Terry simply swatted his hand, and a huge wave of flames rushed towards Isaiah! The destructive power of these flames was astonishing; they melted everything in their way, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing the massive flaming wave that came towards him, Isaiah smirked. Formations activated beneath his feet and launched him high up in the air, dodging the massive flame wave.

Terry, seeing his target in the air, launched another huge flame wave. This time, assured of it not missing the target. In response, another set of formations once again launched Isaiah outside of its range. Now that he was way up high, he activated formations and slowly floated down, landing on the grass gracefully.

"What kind of Rank 1 are you?" Terry said in anger; this fool was getting on his nerves. He gathered a small ball of flame in his hand, ready to unleash one of his most devastating moves. The small ball of fire couldn't be contained anymore, and a huge fire beam directly landed on Isaiah, melting both him and his surroundings to smithereens.

Terry didn't let his guard down, having fallen for this trick once. He monitored the surroundings with his mana, and his eyes widened when he saw Isaiah standing next to Lexus, who lay on the ground unconscious due to the injuries he suffered from Terry's Flame Wall.

Isaiah looked Terry in the eyes, his palm directed at Lexus' head filled with immense light. BOOM! Light gushed out, turning Lexus' unconscious body to ashes and dust. The resulting explosion was coupled with a blinding light, making it so Terry couldn't see anything.

Not willing to let Isaiah go, Terry exploded into a fury of flames, burning the entire half of the huge mansion to the ground! This attack caused Isaiah's entire right arm to be burned while he was trying to avoid it.

After the flames calmed down, Terry spread his mana to its limits in hopes of finding Isaiah nearby. Surprisingly, he managed to find him. Isaiah could barely recover from being flung into the wall due to the explosion, let alone activate his invisibility or create a light clone.

He saw Terry smile viciously; flames erupted from his legs, and he launched at Isaiah at lightning speed. "I got you now!" Once he approached him, he twisted his body and kicked, unleashing a flame wave with the flames beneath his feet.

Isaiah exploded a formation on his already charred arm, flinging him to the side, barely managing to dodge the furious attack.

Terry swiftly landed; he was light on his feet. He turned his waist and once again launched at Isaiah, "Don't even try to run! You can't escape the flames of an Incendio." Isaiah's eyes widened, seeing him launch at lightning speed. He forcefully activated the formations beneath his feet.

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The formations broke apart, but the force from them launched him high up in the air towards the alleyway. In the air, his eyes locked onto Terry, and a huge smile formed on his face. While launching into the air, he slowly blurred until he went invisible, as if the air consumed him, his body blending into the environment.

Terry ran towards where he was launched, he couldn't use his Flaming Jet Movement as it was highly destructive. Even with his strong backing, he couldn't afford to use it in a highly populated area in the city.

Terry spread his mana sense; huge amounts of mana gushed towards him, filling in the entire block, each apartment, room, crevice. However, nothing was found other than hundreds of peacefully sleeping citizens. "Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!" He wanted to burn the entire place down but held himself back.

He forced himself to calm down momentarily; he went through his options in his mind. He decided to head back for now. He was unwilling, but all the time spent here from this moment forward was wasted time.

After he exited the premises of the city, he used his Jet Flame Movement to quickly reach the House of Incendio. A figure with flames coming out of his extremities could be seen flying in the air, signaling that the figure was Rank 2! Only Rank 2's had enough mana reserves to fly comfortably.

BOOM! He landed loudly next to the large opening next to the Huge Silver Castle. This was an area specially created by the Duke for the family's members to land due to the Incendio family's Jet Flame Movement technique constantly ruining the castle. He decided to assign this area as a place for members to land. It was now a huge crater that would get filled by servants daily.

The moment he landed, a beautiful lady rushed towards him, her feet also covered in flame, but she couldn't fly, only use them as a speed boost. "Big brother! What happened!" Knowing that her big brother should be guarding Star Manor, Grace was worried about his well-being.

Grace was another prodigy of the Incendio Family; both siblings shared immense talent and were highly valued by the Duke himself. She was in the middle stages of Rank 1 despite only being in her mid-twenties. One could see her hard work from her toned body, which still managed to keep its curviness thanks to her blessed genes.

Terry looked at his younger sister, Grace; her ruby eyes had always calmed him. "It's nothing, a fugitive attacked and killed Lexus." His tone changed as he shouted, "George!" His voice rang through the entire castle.

An old man ran out; he was much slower than Grace in coming here. "Yes, Sir," he said, having served the Incendio family his whole life. He quickly regulated his breathing, taking back his professional demeanor.

"Investigate a man who wears an all-white suit with a white mask," he said, having finally calmed down fully, his mind working on ways to get back at the white figure.

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Isaiah walked the street with heavy steps; his left leg was barely working, and his right arm was completely charred. He slowly made his way back to his apartment, but his injuries weren't the most striking part; it was the large smile on his face despite them.

His mood was beyond joyous! Having spent the entire last 200 years of his previous life as a metallic monstrosity, having a leg to break was exhilarating. The fight he had just had was the most fun he had in the past 200 years!

If he wasn't trying to hide with his invisibility, he would be laughing deep within his lungs by now. He was looking forward to his next fight already. Who would he fight? A rock mage this time? Or maybe even a darkness mage, which would be even more interesting. "I can't wait."