The heavy Symphony continued building in surrounding atmosphere as for the first time in a while, Noah's smile transformed into actual laughter!
"Haha! Oh man, the delicious irony! An unkillable entity perishing! You may become the first of your kind to actually perish...and at hands of creatures you dismissed as imbecilic, no less!"
...!
His words carried tremendous weight mixing revelation with cruel amusement, and THE Dead Order's expression of volcanic rage gradually... calmed.
She sat back even more deliberately upon her throne, forcing composure to return through sheer disciplined will.
Her features settled into careful neutrality as she processed everything.
Eventually, a calculated smile appeared across her face.
"This would represent the only unique situation where such outcome might be theoretically possible, wouldn't it? A singular vulnerability in otherwise absolute defense. But..."
Her smile took on predatory edge.
