Chrono's sinister schemes could have been more far-reaching than expected. But Raiden and Noelle were driven by more pressing desires that dominated their thoughts—nothing else mattered.
Raiden sensed Deathsight's presence completely and would fulfill his vow to kill him. Noelle shared the same single-minded focus—the FIRMO was within reach, and finally, she could rescue her mother.
Despite the dense shadows cast by the moon, Raiden's gaze swept the distance with crystal-clear vision, hunting for them.
The instant he found them, excitement coursed through his body. There, in the center of the death field, stood six figures with Deathsight at their head, glancing around in search of him.
Those eyes… brown, cold, yet strangely gentle eyes that Ling the Deathsight had no right to possess. He stared straight at him, each passing moment stoking his fury. He would rip them from their sockets, and it didn't matter if he was number five. He would still do it if he was zero.
