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Noah didn't have any doubt about the identity of his assailant. There was only one existence who could wield such power and wasn't part of the organizations under him.

The figure that appeared in the distance wore a small golden crown. He didn't show his usual smile to the invaders, but the red crystal at the center of his forehead announced his identity to the world.

'He has become stronger,' Noah thought as he inspected Second Prince.

The Royal was at the peak of the liquid stage, and golden fire surrounded his figure. He had inherited his Father's flames, but there was only "Breath" in their fabric.

He didn't use higher energy, but his cultivation level was surprising. Noah didn't grow as fast as he could due to the restrictions of the separate dimension, but that rate of improvement surpassed even monsters!