Noah analyzed his surroundings while he waited for his body to return to a decent state.
'June seems fine, Eccentric Thunder's technique and methods must be amazing. Her centers of power are working together to disperse the remaining tremors that are still affecting her, she shouldn't have suffered any lasting injury.'
A glance to June was enough to make him understand her state.
She was utterly defenseless now, her mental waves were all inside her mind, there was nothing that could stop Noah's probing at that moment.
'Faith's mental sphere is still trembling, but she appears quite calm. I wonder what kind of individuality does she have to have such firmness.'
Noah saw how Faith was using her focus to stabilize her mind without revealing any struggle in her expression, it seemed that her mental waves had some peculiar capabilities.
'The idiot, instead, is lucky to have a sea of consciousness still.'
Noah thought when he turned toward Andrew.
The latter's mental sphere had endured the entirety of the cry without defenses on its insides, and the mental energy that was around him had dispersed when the tremors arrived.
Noah could see that cracks had appeared on the walls of Andrew's sphere, his mind was able to remain in one piece only thanks to the protective membrane that had enveloped him when the attack reached him.
Of course, Noah didn't even need to analyze their bodies to understand their state.
Noah was a hybrid, but he had suffered a lot of injuries when the tremors swept him anyway.
The envoys though were only humans, many of their bones had cracked, and some of their internal organs had pletely stopped functioning.
Blood came out from every part of their skin, their robes had been thoroughly drenched in those few seconds.
'I could easily kill the two of them now. However, this crisis has just begun.'
Noah's mind was working at full speed while he analyzed the situation.
He picked up clues from everything that he could see or sense and quickly pared them with his vast knowledge of the magical beasts' field.
He had been able to predict the arrival of the deafening cry mostly due to his instincts, but he couldn't know what would follow that event without understanding the situation first.
The natural paradise under him had mostly fallen apart.
The small lakes had disappeared since deep gorges had appeared after the earthquake, and the magical beasts that had survived had left in a hurry toward the areas over the sea.
The waterfall was still standing, but the mountain behind it had seen many boulders falling from its surface.
'A cry able to reach the western coast and possibly the entirety of the new continent; a power that can affect this sturdy terrain at such distance; the rank 6 existences exploring the central areas; a piece of the Immortal Lands falling into the Mortal ones…'
The data inside Noah's mind seemed to point toward a simple deduction: rank 7 magical beast!
'No, I would be dead in that case.'
Noah quickly discarded that hypothesis.
He had seen the power of a god, the ruler of the Shandal Empire had been able to stop a meteorite that would have probably killed most of the lifeforms on the Mortal Lands.
Rank 7 magical beasts would obviously be less potent than cultivators on the same rank, but that didn't mean that they were weak!
Andrew had managed to keep his life without preparing any defense beforehand, which meant that heroic cultivators could protect themselves against that power.
'Also, the Immortal Lands should have gods continuously absorbing their "Breath
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