A spell powered by the power of a rank 3 sea of consciousness;
Inscribed weapons with the power at the peak of the second rank;
The Second Form of the Ashura performed after the sudden acceleration of another rank 4 martial art.
Noah's offensive was making use of his most powerful abilities to produce incredible results!
The two red soldiers were astonished seeing that their weapons were cut without even being able to slow Noah's offensive, they watched at the black sabers reached their necks to sever their heads in one powerful slash!
Just a few seconds had passed since the Empire tried to encircle Noah but three cultivators in the solid stage had already died!
'My martial art is somewhat able to fix the issue with the Second Form, sparring with Nina was indeed useful.'
Noah was satisfied with his performance, his ample preparations were paying off in the battlefield.
The sight of three red soldiers dying so easily made the surviving ones reach one simple conclusion.
'We can't stop him!'
That realization shook their minds.
Ten red cultivators weren't able to restrain a single blue one, that scene didn't seem real, events like that happened only in legends and were performed by widely known geniuses.
Yet, their eyes weren't lying to them.
In the valley at the borders of the Odrea country, in one of the training grounds of the Empire, a hooded cultivator, seemingly appeared out of nowhere, was defying their deep-rooted beliefs about the hierarchy of power.
Though, being unable to kill him didn't mean that Noah couldn't be defeated.
The soldiers of the Empire were quick in their decision to retreat, they knew that they had to change their battle tactic.
Noah saw the seven red figures returning to the ranks of the red soldiers and cast another Mental tremor.
The mental beam chased one soldier and crashed on his mental sphere, killing him on the spot.
Then, he dispersed his Demonic form and hastily ate one pill from his space-ring, he needed to refill his reserves of "Breath
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