KENG!!!
A harsh metallic sound echoed as the sword light Noan unleashed was blocked by an invisible wall, then refracted, shooting off in another direction.
BAM!
A deafening explosion rang out, but the grand hall didn't even tremble, as if it was completely unaffected.
The space rippled like the surface of a lake, countless small waves spreading outward.
The Insect King slowly turned, its gaze fixed on Noan, full of confusion.
Clearly, it had killed that human, pierced his heart and throat—so why was he still alive?
That's right, at this moment, Noan was still standing there, sword pointed at the Insect King.
'Good thing I have the Immortal talent—otherwise, I'd be dead already,' Noan thought.
Indeed, even though he possessed the SSS-rank Almighty Fusion, his journey had never been easy.
Up until now, without support from other talents, he'd have died long ago.
Especially, the Immortal talent had saved him the most.
Krit! Krit!
