However, the light radiated from the inscriptions had stopped investigating his centers of power and was only illuminating the environment.
'I was right.'
That change proved that Noah's idea was on point, all he had to do now was reaching the area where the next test would be held.
'What will it be now? A single cultivator from an enemy team? One of my team?'
Noah's thoughts ran wildly inside his mind, he was quite sure that the next trial would feature a human opponent, he simply wasn't sure about its power.
It took him about two days to reach the end of the corridor where a dark-looking area appeared in his view.
The sandy walls closed behind him as he crossed the end of the passage, Noah warily watched his surroundings as he waited for his opponent to appear.
There was a formation at the center of the area and its lines lit up a few seconds after the arena was sealed.
The light gathered to form a human figure, it had a medium stature and a peculiar cold aura was radiated from it.
Also, it wielded a pair of black sabers which Noah recognized immediately.
'The cultivation level isn't a requirement then.'
Noah could be sure of that because the opponent in front of him was a rank 3 cultivator in the gaseous stage with centers of power at the exact level as his.
The trial featured a fight against a copy of yourself!
Noah calmly walked ahead, he undressed his upper body and stored his hood as he wielded his Demonic swords.
The copy did the same, Noah felt as if he was watching a mirror, white skin, delicate facial features, short black hair, the copy was identical to him.
Also, on the bare chest of the copy, the tattoo of a dragon could be seen staring fiercely at the incoming Noah.
'To think that I could test my own power!'
Noah's battle intent surged, he was finally alone and was facing an opponent that he knew was strong enough to be a threat to his life.
Black smoke came out of his body, Noah's figure vanished only to be replaced by a horned fiend.
The copy did the same, Noah soon found himself facing a fiend covered with inscriptions.
Demonic form against Demonic form!
'Let's see if I can defeat the spell that has allowed me to reach this stage!'
Shockwaves resounded under his feet as he shot in the direction of his copy.
The copy stood still, the smoke exuded from his figure created a black cloud that was almost about to hide his features.
When Noah was at less than five meters of distance from his opponent, a fuming Heilong came out of his chest and pounced his copy.
However, an identical fuming Heilong came out of the copy's chest and clashed with Noah's Blood companion.
The two dragons clashed and the smoke from the two Demonic forms began to devour each other.
Time seemed to slow down in Noah's eyes as the veins on his arms exploded due to the pressure that they were enduring.
His sabers became one and the most powerful attack that his martial art was capable of was performed.
An extremely quick fuming slash was released from his weapons, its ethereal proprieties traced a sharp line along its trajectory that was about to cut in half everything in the twenty meters area in front of him.
Yet, the Third Form met an attack that had its same proprieties and its same power, the copy had executed the Third form too!
Two sharp lines clashed, the air seemed to shatter under the power generated by that confrontation.
Chapter end
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