The vibrant Extremity Vein and rotating Aletheian Havens were mere twinklings of stellar objects far, far behind Athena and the others as they waited.
In front of them, the visage of the Extremity of Quintessence spoke at such a time.
{Expect the unexpected today. The design of Mors Apokalypsis knows of the power expressed in the last battle as today, it seeks to counter it.}
Noah's voice dripped with wild waves of power, his figure right now being something that very few could hold the gaze of or look at closely!
He seemed like a behemoth of a being that others couldn't carelessly look at, his existence alone inducing a sense of pressure and awe that made him seem different than all of them.
Yet even such a being cautioned them.
Even he told them to be careful.
And the reason for this….
HUUM!
Blared forth at this moment akin to a booming horn signaling the end.
