1912. Laughs
'Come on!' Noah cursed in his mind as his eyes went toward the sky past the storms. 'What's the point of doing this over and over?'
The results obtained after many attacks that featured the peak of his battle style vanished in mere seconds. A simple ray of white light had been enough to fix the avatar and bring it back to its top condition.
The creature launched its wave of gales from the edges of its range. Those attacks could maintain their power until they reached Noah now since the giant's internal structure was whole again, but he didn't dare to use his blades to stop them again.
A crack opened next to the gales when they crossed the afterimage that Noah had left behind after performing his movement technique. The giant saw the dark world expanding again before a deep hole appeared on its chest.