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'Let's end this quickly,' Noah thought. His dantian, Demonic Sword, and Night were far away from their perfect condition, so he couldn't express his peak battle prowess for long.

Still, Third Prince and First Princess were busy dealing with the allied powerhouses, and there wasn't any defensive formation on the battlefield. There was no better chance to kill one of the Elbas family's strongest assets.

Black smoke started to come out of Noah's body. His spiked armor quickly formed, and a vast cloud covered a large area in a matter of seconds.

"I see," Second Prince said as the corrosive cloud engulfed him. "The famous Demonic Form. Thaddeus should have given your head to Father when you were still a human."

Another layer of light appeared around him. Its color was white at that time, and the corrosive smoke seemed unable even to get close to that radiance.