Noah casually walked away from the arena, leaving everyone stunned and frozen in their steps.
What he did was something close to impossible; it would have surely been called impossible, for what they saw before them was no dream.
The trash they used to know has actually defeated someone whose realm they might not even surpass.
Not only that, but he did it when he had just turned 18.
"What just happened here? I am not dreaming, am I?"
"I believe no."
Everyone watched with their eyes wide open at the back of the man who was slowly going away from the arena.
Noah did not care if he was getting stares from everyone else.
He was relaxed, moving at his own slow pace through the nearby forest.
On the way to the forest, he did not think about anything.
His mind was clear of any thoughts.
Only after he reached the forest did he speak,
"I need to do it all over again."
It wasn't for the duel, but that duel had a part in it.
