Noah slowly clenched his fists, taking a moment to focus completely on the physical sensations running through his fingers.
He could feel the incredible, massive increase in strength from his grip alone.
It felt as though his bones had been reinforced with solid steel, and a simple squeeze of his hand carried enough compressed physical force to crush solid stone into fine powder without him even needing to channel a single drop of his mana.
His body felt lighter, sharper, and packed with an intense, overflowing vitality that made him feel entirely detached from his previous limitations.
In the grand scheme of things, he had only broken through to the low stage of the Grand Arch Magus rank, but the sheer difference between his current level of power and that of even a peak-tier ordinary Arch Magus was completely like heaven and earth.
It wasn't just a simple linear upgrade in his numerical values; it was a total, fundamental evolution of his magical core's quality.
