The Faesinged Queen and Satyrus Nymph only paused slightly before they surged forward with interminable and serious intent!
They had to in order to ensure their success.
But what was this? Why was he so much more powerful than mere days ago?!
The soul of the Faesinged Queen buzzed as she exerted everything she had to change the current weavings of Existence to her wishes.
And the Satyrus Nymph beside her…
|Vitalistic Totem Symphony.|
…!
They uttered out calmly as from all around, massive verdant black Totems burning with flames of life bloomed, their sheer presence beginning to distort Existence and reality itself as they pressed from all around!
Yet Noah did not gaze at them just yet.
He stared at the rough visage of the Sunwinged Leprachanus who was gushing out mountains of Loot from all orifices as in between all of this, this Existence locked his eyes onto him as his Wings expanded.