1656 1656. Endurance

Fay had a long scar covered in ice that spread from the center of her face to her low waist. Night had tried to kill her in a single attack, but the expert had a lifesaving spell hidden inside her body.

"How can you be a gaseous stage expert?" Fay asked as her suffocating aura spread through the sky.

Her aura managed to suppress Noah's law, but tongues of dark matter soon flowed out of his body and fended off that influence. He also remained still since his physical strength made him immune to that weight.

"Did you ever stop to think about it?" Noah laughed. "My battle prowess might be off compared to my cultivation level, but my friends wield similar power. Maybe they are the average, and you are all too weak for your actual status."

"Your taunts won't make me lose focus," Fay replied. "You managed to surprise me once. It won't happen again."

"I know," Noah sighed before storing the Demonic Sword and summoning the parasite.