Noah was already aware of Dummy's actions. Despite being one of Fenrir's pack, from the moment Dummy killed his golems, he had already marked the beast for death. Even a creature with unlimited potential didn't matter if that creature was a risk to his family.
Initially, he had rushed back, intent on killing. But now, seeing the beast, he understood immediately. Layered over Dummy's aura was another aura that didn't belong. It didn't just surround him; it manifested itself in the shape of a creature. A creature that Noah understood was the source of it all.
His bloodlust diminished. Deep down, Noah was relieved. When his creatures were all that he had, he didn't want to start doubting them, not a single one.
Noah didn't speak, but he made his intent known. He took a step forward. That one step was accompanied by a pressure that even the Queen could feel.
It was a probe. Just how much control did the Queen have over Dummy?
