Noah remained inside his black cloud. His gaze didn't go on the newly formed golden shields. Instead, it remained on the spot where the smoke had consumed Second Prince.
'Was that a puppet?' Noah couldn't help but think after reviewing the last battle.
His blows on Second Prince's body and their exchanges had felt real. They didn't differ from the battles with other powerhouses. Even Night didn't sense anything unusual when cutting him.
Yet, Second Prince had shown no fear of death. The peculiar way in which he had died also hinted that his body was a mere puppet rather than his bones and flesh.
'It was able to express so much power with a fake body,' Noah's mind felt heavy when considering that. He had initially thought that King Elbas was the last worthy opponent in the Mortal Lands, but it seemed that his heir belonged to the realms of monsters too.
