1744. Taunts

Noah showed utter coldness toward Earth. That existence had taken control of Cynthia's body, but she had already transformed herself beyond normal standards.

Pain and injuries didn't seem to affect her power. Earth had created an existence made of pure energy meant to counter Noah, and her plan seemed to work. She had managed to leave him speechless a few times in only a few attacks.

'How can I defeat her?' Noah wondered as the world in his eyes slowed down.

The Demonic Deduction technique generated violent thoughts. Noah wanted to destroy Earth, but his abilities seemed useless against that existence. His dark world and ambition had already failed to express their effects, and he didn't dare to deploy his companions since the situation was too unclear.

"Are you having second thoughts?" Earth shouted before a crazy laugh came out of her mouth.