"If you don't plan to take action, let me do it first!"

"Grevath also said that we will compete fairly." Noah spoke indifferently.

"It's up to you to start first, and if you fail, I'll put it on."

"Don't worry." Claire took a deep breath.

"There is no place for you to play here."

After saying that, Claire stepped forward and walked to the altar with powerful steps.

There was a dead silence around.

Under Noah's gaze, Claire stretched out her hand, held the hilt of the sword inserted in front of her tightly, and closed her eyes.

"A proud elf sealed on the ancient holy sword, you should be your master and make a contract, and I should be your sword sheath."

When the singly elf spell echoed smoothly from Claire's mouth, the hilt of the holy sword that Claire tightly grasped began to burst out with light.

"Buzz!"
Chapter completed!