Noah had fought many battles across his journey through Existence, but the battle he was about to engage in now was something that anyone with common sense would immediately scoff at.
Going against THE classification.
He knew it would be immensely difficult to face someone at The Level One Scale of Existence.
He knew he would be placed in an immense struggle filled with genuine pain and the real possibility of collapse. He understood these truths intellectually.
But he had to do it regardless. He had to struggle, to push himself beyond reasonable limits, so that his people could live when The Fallout finally arrived.
It was wild to imagine that he was actually attempting this as at this moment, Raijin Katsuro gazed at him with utmost coldness across the vast arena.
The monk's bearing as a prisoner completely disappeared as he pulsed with a sense of glorious majesty that had been suppressed during confinement.
