A colossal, stone-like fist, wreathed in an aura of ten Quadrillion in complexity, smashed towards him.
He did not evade. He met it with his own. The impact was a silent, terrible thing.
The Troll's fist did not just stop; it shattered!
BOOM!
The force of Noah's blow, amplified by a body that was now part Everything-metal, traveled up the creature's arm, turning rock and flesh to powder!
The Troll's roar of fury turned into a silent, bewildered scream as its entire upper body was simply… unmade.
Blood, thick and viscous and the color of old gold, flew across the primordial sky!
…!
Another Juvenile, its maw filled with teeth like jagged mountains, tried to swallow him whole.
HUUUM!
Noah simply flew straight through its head, his body a missile of pure, unadulterated power, leaving a perfectly circular, cauterized hole in the creature's skull!
He moved through them like a force of nature, his every blow a final, absolute verdict!
