Chapter 42: Noah vs Elijah (2)
Noah stood tall, eyes sharp, face still.
He looked down on the kneeling Elijah, unshaken. Expressionless.
His voice didn't come. His silence said enough.
The public?
Shocked. Paralyzed. Awed.
"What… is this?" someone finally breathed.
"A new aura?"
"No—wait… He has two auras?"
Even the most cynical ones now sat forward, pupils dilated.
Two auras.
Not one.
Two.
Lightning and Ice was already overwhelming. They were two very versatile elements.
But this?
An aura of pure Authority.
A force that didn't just crush—it commanded.
The stands erupted with gasps, whispers, disbelief.
Because being able to have two auras at only fifteen years old…was unheard of.
"What kind of monster is he?"
But Noah didn't care.
He didn't hear them.
He didn't need their praise or their fear or their acknowledgement.
He only saw Elijah.
And he hadn't finished yet.
