The black hole had absorbed enough energy during the fight to take care of the drawbacks and suppress most of their adverse effects. Noah only felt a faint weakness, but he could fight as usual.
'Using my ambition again will only cause injuries,' Noah thought as his attention moved between his body and the battlefield.
The three solid stage cultivators that had remained on Heaven and Earth's side didn't use any special item. They were using weaker laws for the time being since they had to disperse Noah's influence from their opponents' aura. Still, it wouldn't take much before they could rely on their real power.
The fact that Lady Phyllis had died didn't go unnoticed. Heaven and Earth's army could sense that Noah had e out of the hole on his own. No light tried to reach that spot either. The rulers didn't have anything to resurrect there.
A vague idea had formed inside Noah's mind after the battle with Lady Phyllis. The quick dispersion of his drawbacks fused with his violent thoughts had given birth to a ruthless plan that he could deploy as long as the fight didn't oppose him.
'It's pointless to win for my allies,' Noah thought as his eyes darted among the various battles.
The experts in the sky would all join his organization once they reached the other side of the Immortal Lands. Noah didn't want to fill his force with useless cultivators, but the mission didn't allow him to lose too many troops.
'I guess a little help won't ruin everything,' Noah sighed in his mind. 'Many of them will die in one of the next crazy plans anyway.'
Noah shot in the sky and ignored the various battles to reach the solid stage cultivators. The army only had three of them left, but only Robert was managing to suppress one of them.
The Foolery and Divine Demon were taking care of another solid stage cultivator, and the same went for Wilfred and King Elbas. That disposition wasn't casual since the experts had chosen to send the most resilient of them toward the cultivator that they couldn't kill.
The cultivators moved away when they saw Noah flying right through the battlefield. A path opened among the army and brought him directly next to Robert.
The expert had just dodged a massive winged fireball. The attack curved mid-air and tried to fly back at him, but invisible energy engulfed it and made it disappear.
"I didn't need your help," Robert snorted.
"I didn't do that to help you," Noah explained while arriving next to the expert. "I'll take it from here. You should help the others."
Robert didn't plain since the situation didn't allow them to waste time, but he still shot a curious glance toward Noah. The latter seemed too calm. It was clear that he had something in mind.
"Your confidence is disarming," Robert's opponent announced from the edges of the battlefield.
The solid stage expert had the aspect of a middle-aged man with long black hair a pair of green eyes. He was quite slender, and patches of charred skin covered his body.
His appearance was quite peculiar for an expert at that level. It was rare for a cultivator in the eighth rank to carry such evident injuries, especially for someone who could rely on Heaven and Earth's miraculous healing abilities.
"I'm Lord Ethan," The man announced while performing a polite bow. "I can't wait to face the great Noah Balvan."
"You don't have to put up this pretense to hide your fear," Noah sighed. "I've just killed your leader. You don't have inscribed items meant to counter my abilities either. I'll accept your surrender if you are smart enough to acknowledge the difference between our power."
"Arrogant little shit," Lord Ethan said in a low tone while forsaking his polite expression.
"You had your chance," Noah laughed, and his ambition expanded to cover the entire battlefield.
The influence that Heaven and Earth's army had fought for so long to disperse returned stronger than ever. Noah gave the Devils' abilities to his panions. The enemy cultivators suddenly found themselves forced to switch to weaker laws, and their opponents didn't let that opening go to waste.
"How long do you think it will take to Heaven and Earth to counter this ability?" Lord Ethan asked. "This power es from the anger of a weaker world. It's only normal for a superior plane to suppress it."
Noah had already stopped listening to Lord Ethan. The dark world expanded from his figure as two blades appeared in his hands. A fiendish armor covered his skin, and black roots spread above his body. The panions also left the black hole and prepared for the imminent battle.
Lord Ethan snorted when the wave of dark matter tried to engulf his figure. Flames amassed above his skin and gave birth to a series of winged fireballs that began to devour Noah's technique.
The dark world didn't manage to touch Lord Ethan, but a shadow suddenly materialized next to him. Noah waved his blades, and a large chunk of the area vanished.
Noah's singularity made everything disappear, be it air, "Breath
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