Chapter 3 Three

The hard kick managed to land on Jorgen's left shoulder, making Jorgen's body slam into the ground hard due to the force of Noah's kick. The ground caught Jorgen's body as it crashed and created a depression. The force of Noah's kick was so strong that it created a clatter that echoed throughout the arena.

Noah smiled while panting for breath after successfully knocking out Jorgen with a crushing attack. "Hah...Hah...It's over, huh?" Noah guessed as he saw Jorgen lying in a depression on the ground.

"WOOOAAAHH so cool, Your Majesty! Even though Jorgen's stature is far above him, Young Master Noah managed to overthrow Jorgen! Our prince is truly great, Your Majesty!" praised happily one of the spectators who was sitting next to King Tobias' throne.

"Hahaha, I'm really amazed at what he can do. However, can he withstand the next one?" said King Tobisa while staring intently at the Battlefield

Even though he had received a heavy attack, Jorgen was still able to revive himself, he immediately jumped out of the depression and regained his footing. Jorgen couldn't leave his calm face, even though his fight against Noah had reached high intensity, leaving several wounds on Jorgen's arms and face.

"You're great, Jorgen. You were still able to survive after receiving my kick!" praised Noah smiling.

Jorgen still smiled calmly as he brushed off the dust on his combat clothing. "You're great too, Young Master. I could lose consciousness if I landed even a little wrong," said Jorgen casually.

Realizing that his opponent was getting up again, Noah clenched his fists again, preparing for the next battle. "How? Can you continue?" Noah asked excitedly.

"I admit, I alone will not be able to defeat the descendant of the Alpha of the Kruger Clan. However, I don't know if he will come down," said Jorgen.

"Hurry, Jorgen! My hands are itchy!" demanded the wolf residing in Jorgen's body.

"Forma! Ivar!"

Not long after Jorgen chanted, dense fur began to grow rapidly all over his body, his fingers elongated and grew sharp nails and Jorgen's appearance changed into a wolf's head with bright red eyes.

Forma, another special ability of the Werewolf, this phase is one level above Aumen. In this phase, physical abilities are increased again and the physical appearance also changes, taking the form of a human body covered with lots of furs and the head-turning into a wolf's head. The body size also increases twice that of its human form, the residing Wolf takes over this form. This is the top ability phase that the Werewolf reaches.

Seeing Jorgen's body which had changed shape and been taken over by Ivar, Noah's fighting spirit became even stronger, he wasn't afraid in the slightest even though his opponent's body size had increased by four feet from Noah's body. "Ho! Forma, huh? Then I don't want to lose either!" exclaimed Noah.

"Forma! Wh-".

"Wait! Not now, Noah!".

"Huh? Why-".

At high speed, Ivar drove towards Noah, who had not had time to discuss it with his wolf. Ivar grabbed Noah's head and then with great force threw Noah towards the Arena wall, causing the Arena wall to crumble after Noah hit him, part of the grandstand area collapsed because the support was destroyed, causing several spectators to fall into the Arena. All the occupants of the stands were shocked when they saw Noah thrown hard by Ivar, including King Tobias.

Noah winced in pain as he rubbed his head, amidst the rubble of the Arena walls. "What's wrong, Ares? Why did you stop me?" Noah asked annoyed.

"I'm sorry, Young Master! I'm not as refined as Jorgen when fighting! It doesn't matter if you're the son of a king or the son of a god, as long as you're in front of me, I'll finish you off!" Ivar challenged arrogantly.

"Did you forget, Noah? My energy is tied to Pandora! If you release Forma, then you know what happens when two wolves take over one body!" Ares said.

With drastically increased speed and strength, Ivar sped towards Noah, parting a cloud of dust and debris. Noah, who realized that Ivar was going to continue his attack, jumped from where he was knocked down, avoiding Ivar's very aggressive attack.

This fight turned out to be unequal, when his opponent had released the Forma, Noah could only survive in the Aumen phase, he could only avoid Ivar's pursuit which was filled with killing intent. Werewolves can be calm in the midst of battle, but it's a different story if their wolf has taken over its host body.

"How is it, Your Majesty? Why doesn't Young Master release Forma? Can he win with just Aumen?" complained one of the spectators beside King Tobias's seat.

The chatter of the audience and what King Tobias witnessed added to his worry. Although he realized that his son's potential could still exceed Ivar's.

The fight continued with Noah continuing to avoid being hit by Ivar, he did not respond to the attacks Ivar gave, even though the longer the fight progressed, the more aggressive Ivar chased.

"What's wrong hey! Where's your enthusiasm from earlier, Alpha Heir?" Ivar quipped as he continued trying to catch Noah.

"Wow, that's insulting. Is it okay if you keep avoiding it like this?" said Pandora.

"Never mind, Pandora! Don't ruin our plans!" Ares snapped.

"Yeah, yeah. I was just kidding, hahaha," said Pandora again.

Noah cleverly jumped and ran to avoid Ivar. In the middle of the air, Ivar finally managed to grab Noah's leg, then quickly slammed Noah's body to the ground.

It didn't stop there, Ivar landed where Noah had fallen, throwing a series of punches at Noah who had just fallen from a height. Without mercy and compassion, Ivar's big hand continued to land blows on Noah's face, until the ground shook along with the flow of Ivar's punches. The audience gasped in horror at how brutally Ivar launched his attack.

Once satisfied, Ivar's series of punches stopped, leaving Noah lying with his face covered in blood. "Hahahaha! How fun! This is what it feels like to beat up a King's child! Oi, King Tobias! Try looking for a new Luna, make a stronger offspring! This one is still too weak!" insulted Ivar arrogantly.

Ivar's arrogance sparked emotions in the audience, judging that he should not be disrespectful to his opponent, especially since the person he was fighting was the son of King Tobias. Cheers of disdain echoed throughout the stands, disapproving of the arrogance that Ivar showed.

Not long after Ivar boasted, a hard punch aimed directly at Wolf Ivar's face, sending him flying into the wall of the Arena. It turned out that Noah was still able to get up after being bombarded with blows. What was even more amazing was that the fatal wounds that covered his face recovered quickly, the wounds faded as if they had been evaporated until they were as before. A blue aura emerged while Noah was regenerating his body.

Noah is a rare anomaly who is present among the Werewolves, being born with two Wolf souls. If the Aumen from Ares strengthens combat power, then the Aumen from Pandora helps Noah to regenerate wounds no matter how serious they are on Noah's body.

Ivar, who saw Noah managed to survive, was shocked while holding his jaw that had shifted, even though he had beaten Noah to the max. "How can you beat up an arrogant person this much? Even though it's only one attack, you know!" said Pandora.

Unable to accept seeing Noah gain the upper hand again, Ivar got up while frowning in annoyance, drove quickly towards Noah then scratched his neck and body, creating a wide wound with blood that splashed following Ivar's scratch pattern. Unfortunately, the attack meant nothing as long as Pandora's Aumen continued to be activated, and Noah's wounds recovered as quickly as Ivar launched the attack. After the wound healed and seeing Ivar in attack range, a powerful blow landed on Ivar's left head, sending Ivar flying again.