"Why is your power giving birth to Heaven and Earth's aura?" Vesuvia asked.
"It's your ability," Noah responded as he tried to study the white figures. "You tell me."
"Are you plotting with Heaven and Earth?" Vesuvia threatened.
Noah's instincts started to scream. Vesuvia had disappeared when the blackness had unfolded, but he now felt her gaze coming from every corner of the illusion. Everything around him seemed ready to attack, but he remained calm.
"Don't insult me," Noah growled as his aura unfolded.
Noah didn't want to destroy the illusion. He was as curious as Vesuvia, but he had to prove that his existence had nothing to do with Heaven and Earth, and his anger was more than enough for that.
A raging feeling invaded the illusion and tried to pierce part of the scenes. The environment trembled, and Vesuvia's aura grew weaker, but Noah's anger couldn't completely suppress it.
