"I remember you as a young kid with a deep interest in magical beasts, I can barely believe my eyes when I see you flying on my same level."
One of the cultivators around him spoke, he was a short man with curly hair and a long beard.
Noah recognized him, he was Professor Roy, the man who held the magical beasts' course in the academy.
Noah didn't answer him, his reptilian eyes analyzed his three opponents, and his consciousness entirely focused on the imminent battle, he knew that words were useless at that point.
'They have yet to mend their injuries, they can't express their full power in their condition.'
Noah thought as he took note of the wounds of his enemies, he saw a glimpse of hope when he realized that their conditions were quite poor.
Professor Roy was missing an arm and blood flowed from his right leg, it seemed that a grave injury was still healing on that spot;
The old man on Noah's side had more than half of his body burned, and crusts fell from his body as new skin formed to replace the damaged one:
The woman on his other side was covered in cuts, her robe had long since turned red due to all the blood that had flowed out of her wounds.
'I might win if I go all out, I won't be able to hide any of my abilities though.'
Noah thought as he stopped limiting his cultivation technique and lifted a hand to his side.
A torrent of "Breath" entered his dantian as soon as his will stopped hindering its absorption, but part of that energy was immediately depleted to fuel the activation of a spell.
Mental energy was also depleted as a diagram formed over the sea inside his mind, an uneven black sphere formed at the center of his palm and enlarged as more energies were poured inside it.
Noah directly used the Dark blast spell at the beginning of the fight!
"You won't even speak to your professor, maybe you are the demon described in the reports spread throughout the nation."
Professor Roy sighed and nodded to his companions before waving his remaining arm, the two cultivators next to Noah did the same as they prepared their attacks.
Flames, ice spears, and columns of water shot toward Noah from three different sides, the cultivators encircling him had cast their spells without hesitation.
Zac came out in the open and surrounded Noah with its huge body, defensive layers appeared over its shell right before the spells crashed on it.
'Why would I even hide them though?'
Noah pondered as he felt the spells of the cultivators from the Utra nation destroying the defensive layers and crashing on Zac's shell.
Noah had obviously improved the natural capabilities of his Blood companions with the elemental forging method.
Zac's defense and Havoc's speed had been enhanced past their limits, those two peak rank 4 magical beasts had turned into beings that were almost as strong as quasi-rank 5 specimens, at least for what concerned those abilities.
Zac's shell endured the attacks and gave Noah time to answer his question.
Then, a roar resounded from inside the companion's body.
Chapter end
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