475. SILVER STRAND

Noah sat within what resembled a pillar of essence. He normally wouldn't be able to be seen, but something about him now allowed even his features to be visible in the deep-yellow color of the speed forces energy.

His figure churned with power and his entire being palpitated with might. Noah seemed ancient in that scene. But he was anything but ancient.

"You have reached the very limits of the third rank. This is the true peak of your might in the third tier," Ter's truly ancient yet youthful voice seeped past the raging pillar of essence to reach Noah's ears.

His eyes snapped open and a ripple seemed to run through the fabric of the energy.

He stood before emerging from the pillar. His figure shone with a soft light of its own and wisps of essence left his body in order to express the fullness of his power.