Chapter 334 – Bloodydamn.
Noah sighed wistfully as these thoughts ran in dizzying circles in his head.
For the first time, he realized the heaviness and how daunting his goal was.
Perfection?
He scoffed inwardly.
'The only thing close to perfection is The Records.' he mused, raising his head to look at the boundless void expanse around them. He didn't know why, but he felt something.
He felt something — or someone — watching him. Eyes warm. Eyes sweet. He instinctively smiled, showing his perfectly white teeth.
"Am I not worthy enough yet?" he spoke.
To Aurelia and Asaemon, it looked like he was speaking to the void or even to himself, still musing in his thoughts.
But Noah knew better. The Records… knew better.
They didn't offer any response, though. But not receiving a response was already one.
Noah shook his head and slowly stood up from his crouching position. He stood tall, an effortless grace in every inch of his body. He turned his head and looked at his siblings.
