Noah should have been worried, but with his spirit, he could feel it, a deep power resonating within that husk of a shell.
Before, there had been only silence moments after Ailetta's arrival. Now, it was impossible to escape the noise of battle. Whether it was the sound of torn limbs, the shattering of broken hides, or the brutal impacts against the concrete. Every second was filled with raw, violent noise of combat, with the source of the noise being caused by one individual.
