'How do I even kill him?' Noah wondered as he flew through his dimension.
He had chosen to rely on his movement technique to escape from the golden flames after seeing that his dark matter couldn't block Second Prince's attack.
The dark world had lasted long enough to create a path through the barrage of copies, and Noah had used that chance to fly above the battlefield.
Second Prince's copies turned toward him at the same time before turning into flames that flew in his direction. Noah couldn't understand how much energy the Royal had gathered after his last attack, but he didn't see any reason to change his approach.
The Royal was still in the liquid stage. Even after he created an army of copies, his overall power never reached the solid stage.
Noah felt confused about that, but he didn't have time to study his opponent's power. He couldn't divert his attention from the battle anymore. Second Prince had already proven that he was able to hurt him.
