A Rough Start
'I'll soon find out for myself?' Hearing the words Valyr said to him, a slight frown appeared on Noel's face as he continued to watch the young man prepare what looked to be an attack against the Shadow Boar.
'I want to see where you got that confidence from,' Noel inwardly scoffed, continuing to watch mana coalesce around the weapon.
Though he had no clue what weapon exactly Valyr was wielding, there was no doubt in the old man's mind that the weapon seemed formidable.
The fact that it was accumulating this much energy alone before it had even attacked was already proof that it might have the ability to unleash high levels of combat power.
'However, under the hands of Valyr, would the weapon unleash enough to defeat the boar?' the old man mused to himself, his attention remaining fixated on the ever-growing power surrounding the weapon.