The surroundings calmed as the Chaotic storms of Chronos were the only things resounding throughout.
Love watched with a careful expression as the figure of Noah undulated with power at the same level as her- such a situation having many meanings as first and foremost...it meant a smooth pathway to the next stage of power.
"Antiquity…"
As she spoke these words, Noah's figure actually raised his eyes above as he saw the appearance of golden runic symbols that began to shower down over his body and sink into his Origin freely, these Runic symbols seemingly being etched with an ancient language as Noah was somehow able to understand they read…{ANTIQUITY}!
'The Marks of Antiquity…' He had a smile on his face as he thought about it, the many memories from thr Great Usurper long explaining the stages of power and the intricacies within it as he knew what these ancient Runic marks represented.