Noah took a deep breath as his eyes beamed with the light of complete focus. Beads of sweat dripped down his face, and his clothes stuck to his skin due to the intense amount of perspiration his body underwent.
His target looked to be a 6ft tall dummy that looked plain, even if it was made of an alloy that his attacks couldn't penetrate. Lady Sarah remained outside of the court, but her full attention fell on the spectacular and incredibly handsome man before her. He was about to do something so outrageous she struggled to wrap her big brain around it.
Letting out his breath slowly, Noah muttered a word, which was closely followed by the sound of his foot stumping the ground and causing a mighty bang. "Thunder," Noah had uttered as his whole existence seemed to go silent.
His entire being seemed to go stiff, but it was only his body.
