Seeing Noan continue to approach, getting closer and closer, she quickly grabbed a magical sigil and directed it toward Noan's head.
BAM!
Noan's head exploded, no, more precisely, it was only slightly injured on the outside.
However, the mask was shattered, revealing his face, which was severely burned.
But thirty seconds later, his face immediately healed, and even his hair returned to its original state.
The Fourth Elder stared at Noan, her mouth hanging open, unsure of what to say due to her overwhelming shock.
Was that... human? How could he survive two magical explosions like this?
"You... don't come any closer..." The Fourth Elder stepped back but was so exhausted that she collapsed.
"You... stop. If you let me go, I won't tell anyone about today, I'll... I'll..."
Hearing the Fourth Elder speak, Noan replied disdainfully, "You've seen my face. Do you think I'll let you go?"
