Two rank 3 cultivators in the gaseous stage neared Noah as soon as he landed in the battlefield, Heilong came out in the open when he felt that incoming threat.
'Do they think numbers are enough to overwhelm me?'
Noah wondered when he saw that those two soldiers had their gazes fixed on him, they had probably been appointed to take care of him after his feats in the last battle.
A sword and a greatsword were in their hands, those cultivators were relying on their martial arts due to the poor level of their mental spheres.
They were rank 3 mages but the level of their seas of consciousness wasn't even close to Noah's one.
It couldn't be helped, reaching the third rank of the mind while being in the gaseous stage was already a great feat, Noah was probably the only exception in that world.
Yet, when facing Noah, the poor level of their minds was a fatal weakness.
