At point-blank range, the webs Noah shot out connected with the King's arm just as Noah dodged. The webs not only covered its arm but proceeded to travel to the King's body, enveloping around its torso, linking it together.
Though not enough to fully impair its arm, unfortunately for the King, they weren't taking turns to attack. A flurry of more webs made its way, encasing its upper body in webs. No amount of strength it possessed would help it release itself after losing its legs, especially when Noah's own strength had seen a qualitative change.
With only one functioning arm and leg and a sword it could no longer wield, the King continued to struggle as it roared for help. But it forgot one important fact: a King is no longer a King when it has no one to lead.
As the group behind him were struggling just to stay alive, Noah was in the process of putting the king to rest.
