2080. Trust

Gales of energy raged among the void. The fabric of space couldn't even come close to withstanding the massive amount of power discharged during the last clash, and its shockwaves only stretched the range of that destruction.

Silence filled the area. Nothing moved inside the gales. The waves of energy spread among the void and partially dispersed before a pulling force manifested its presence from the center of that mess.

The gales collapsed and converged toward their center until Noah's figure became visible among that blackness. A dark glow came out of his skin as the ethereal blackness expanded and generated more potential. He had added another feat to his life, and his power grew because of that.

Drawbacks started to fall on his centers of power while he hovered with his eyes closed among the void. His skin began to open, his dantian grew unable to contain its darkness, the black crystal became unstable, and his mind wandered from one unclear thought to another.