1910. Push

The sprint had been instantaneous. Most experts would take it as a teleport if it weren't for the massive crack that appeared once the temporary dimensional tunnel shattered. Noah didn't even need time to materialize. He had simply moved from one place to another in the span of a fraction of an instant.

Noah wasn't done. The world in his eyes transformed again. The lines that depicted the array of space and time replaced the whiteness, the storms, the brown avatar, and everything else. Pushing his opponent away with only his physical strength was impossible due to the sheer difference in their level, but he was far more than a simple brute.

Space bent in multiple spots as Noah slowed down the time around him. His creation and destruction transformed the structure of the laws on which Heaven and Earth had built the world to create a unique environment that gave him a chance to move the brown avatar.