The sound carried weight that pressed against the ordered Chaos around them, paradoxical breath that contradicted the serenity with implications of struggle yet to come.
"It seems that THE Entity had already won a great victory without any of us realizing it."
His voice was measured but heavy.
"And we have simply observed its completion right now. With my revival, I didn't expect to be relaxing and taking a breather. But I also did not know that I would have to work so hard."
His brilliant features held calculations.
"Youngest, before I can get anywhere close to THE Second Scale of Existence, I need to rectify the paradox between me and my student. Only then would I truly be of significant help and I can move like my old self."
He paused.
"But before I leave, why don't I get some help from you so that what has happened to our dear friend Chaos here does not happen to me?"
His obsidian-gold eyes fixed on Noah with directness that exceeded everything previous.
