Noah's eyes remained cold and unfeeling as his figure remained covered in a silver light while he spun and made heads fly. Literally.
The position he had left saw the expansion of a multicolored wave of spectacular power lighting up the night sky for many kilometers.
He had left the head alone allowing the man to feel despair and real fear. The expert had been too slow compared to Noah. He could only let out a barrage of flames and huge pointy rocks.
Noah watched the balls of flames detonate, forcing him backward. His figure crashed into one of the dome-like structures, but he took off an instant later to arrive before the panicking expert.
Noah had experienced a total of 30 percent increase in strength. His power increased by 10% with each level. It was lesser than before but it was still a whole lot. He had grown exponentially in strength.
Allowing his daggers to disappear, he formed a fist and delivered a shattering punch to the man's side.
