Realization

"You… are like a Spirit Ability Thrower instead of a true Spirit Master."

"Huh?" Noel raised his eyebrows, confused. "What do you mean?"

When he saw Noel's face, Damian rearranged his words. Without context, his words were an insult. There was no way Noel would take it lightly.

Noel was a genius that was hard to come by. Such a genius usually had a kind of pride that would be hurt when someone insulted them.

However, when Noel heard his words, there wasn't a single trace of pride. He was purely confused. Let alone pride, all that he wanted was a way to get stronger.

So, he had to rearrange his words to match his personality. He thought he would beat Noel with his words, but since there wasn't a need for it, he cut straight to the case.

"Literally. You have a lot of powerful abilities. Although I haven't seen everything about you, I have witnessed a few of your abilities."