A Greater Source.
Azzurra!
When he saw her, he was disappointed as he had thought she would be someone who should have been a great mastermind, but it turned out she was simply following orders.
The one who orchestrated his entry into Hell Terra Firma, a creature that he found to have been mixed in a state of doubt and confusion?
It was laughable!
At this moment, it seemed that the one behind it all could be attributed to Bob.
Bob!
And to get to this being, he could only utilize the clear lines of weaknesses.
"What do you know about Bob?"
He asked her coldly as they exchanged weavings rapidly in a short span of time.
"Bob?" And Azzurra carried herself while blinking with confusion, only replying right after.
"A Watcher of the Wheel we locked away right after the change. Why…"
She didn't even know who she had been taking orders from this whole time.
Noah further shook his head as he voiced out coldly.
"I hate creatures like you."
WAA!
