Noah's heart and will were firm as he understood himself and his position very well currently.
As his clone of Alexander stood in before the Sacred Blood Sea, the masses of uniquely dressed Royal Humans who were prideful of their power and Lineage seemed like normal beings to him, and even the Rulers like Emperor Namur, George, and Empress Roseanne couldn't even be considered on par with him!
Genevieve was merely set as his target right now for the destinies and opportunities she provided, with his entrance into the Unexplored Grotto Sanctum being through her as some of his future Seeds of TABOO…would also come from her when the time came to end things entirely.
So the followers that Genevieve's three siblings brought…these poor existences didn't even know who they were trying to compete with as Noah could only lament for their destinies.
'Well, let's not go too wild.'
WAA!
