Noah was shocked at the dark skin fighter known as Royal Guard technique. 'I know... I know this technique. I only saw it once for a second but never saw it again!' Noah's thoughts were jumbled up.
He didn't manage to evade but...
Balloon...
He was shot back like a ball, he rolled and reached the arena wall. But Royal Guard didn't stop but reached Noah with more attacks.
The way he moved for the attack made Noah recall something—a piece of a nightmare he squashed before it grew.
The distance between them made him adjust and use a special technique to land on the Royal Guard's hand and use the hand momentum to escape back. He ran far before he stopped and turned around.
"Damn, you. What the heck happened to you." Noah said as he gasped. Royal Guard turned, he was still calm as he stared at Noah with a smile.
"You look more beastical!" Noah added as he observed his close nemesis. Fate has crashed them into the same scenario again.
