605. REBORN

An eyebrow rose on Noah's face as the idea Cregar intended to pass across gained dominance in his mind. A grin appeared on his features.

"I understand," he muttered, allowing his mind to wonder a bit. He recalled the meeting he was to have with the immortal of space.

"Good," Cregar replied, Noah almost sensed some sort of humor in her tone. "I understand you will be departing now. Your readiness to leave remains too evident. You want to put your time to good use."

Noah nodded, remaining silent. His mind already considered various things he would set up for the upcoming events. He had something in mind. A simple skill he had not used in a very long while.

"It is goodbye then, o heir of the god of speed," Cregar announced and Noah felt a particular pressure act on his figure. The world trembled and for a second he thought he saw a woman standing before him.