"The ninth born," Noah muttered. His eyes remained closed and his dense aura flickered. He actively tried to bottle up his power but it was difficult listening to those truths while doing that.
He focused on it for a second, however, and all his aura vanished.
Noah opened his eyes to stare at the being before him at that point. A fragment of the god of speed. He wondered at what point a person could be classified as a god. He refrained from asking, however.
"Yes," Ter replied. "You shall know her name when you receive the inheritance," Ter explained.
"It might take many decades to complete, however, Meaning more time will pass on the outside world. But don't worry," Ter waved his hand and another red magical triangle expanded before him.
But rather than it being completely red. Some of its lines were black.
A silver droplet floated out of the triangle at that point and hovered beside Ter.
