The sea of golden flames engulfed Noah. Cracks opened in the sky as the destructive force of Second Prince's fire spread in the area.
The golden star expanded, and flares came out of its unstable surface. Yet, a fissure soon opened at its center and divided the fiery sphere into two precise halves.
Noah came out of the fissure and floated outside of the star's range. The sharpness radiated by his consciousness had cut the flames, but many of them had landed on his skin. Still, he didn't suffer any significant injury.
'He can hurt me then,' Noah thought as he stared at a burned spot on his right arm. The flames had managed to burn a small part of his skin, but he had acted before the damage spread.
Noah didn't lower his guard. Second Prince's aura still lingered in the area, but even his superior awareness couldn't pinpoint his location.
'Does he even have a real body?' Noah wondered as his consciousness expanded to look for the Royal.
He had cut Second Prince many times, but he had never managed to kill him. The Royal had always used fake bodies and clones that didn't reveal any difference from an actual body.
Mystery surrounded Second Prince. He was different from the other main descendants. Noah had never managed to understand him, but he had never bothered to do it since he had always been stronger than him.
However, the situation was different now. Second Prince's cultivation level was superior to Noah and Great Elder Diana. Noah wasn't sure about his actual battle prowess, but he knew that he had to take care of him to remove the alliance's last hindrance.
Noah waited for Second Prince to reappear, and his eyes sharpened as he saw that the golden star began to morph. His consciousness sensed multiple presences appearing around him, but all of them carried the Royal's iconic aura.
After the flames pleted their transformation, Noah saw five identical Second Prince. They all radiated a cultivation level at the peak of the liquid stage, and Noah couldn't sense any difference when he inspected them.
It was as if the Royal had cloned himself right in front of him. Noah's instincts even begin to send warning messages to his mind. The technique didn't seem to be a trick or an illusion.
'Can he really multiply himself?' Noah wondered.
He had to admit that he didn't expect Second Prince to own such a strange technique. He knew that it was possible to perform feats that defied reason through the "Breath
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