Noah's ambition created storms as it spread through the battlefield. Raging currents made of his law flew in every corner of the region and submitted the matter to his power.
His ambition had changed. It had broadened after the years that Noah spent as a Devil. It obtained aspects that involved space, but it also intensified its ability to evolve everything around it.
The images of his life as a Devil flowed inside Noah's mind as his angry roar continued to echo through the sky. Noah was livid. He couldn't believe that the other world's will had kept him under its control for so many years.
Still, he could also understand that the transformation had benefitted his existence. Noah was angry beyond reason, but part of him felt glad that the procedure had been a success.
His body had remained the same. The chaotic laws couldn't improve it. Noah had reached a state that surpassed perfection when it came to his flesh.
