"Hahaha! Clean work!"
"He won! Haha!! He really won!"
Two young men celebrated in the VIP seats, finding themselves in an unexpectedly crisp dap up.
It was way too good for Cody's preference.
He soon realized and let go of Caleb's hand, clearing his throat awkwardly.
A few dozen centimeters away from them, a fairy was lost in the moon, staring dumbfoundedly at the main stage, muttering:
"No way...He really defeated an S-ranker..."
The possibilities flashed in Elune's mind.
An utter pity!
Had Daru been given at least an S-tier Soulbound Sword, how much stronger would he be?
How unfair the gods and goddesses are!
But then, her thoughts suddenly drifted to a matter she had been thinking about since way earlier in the competition.
Daru...his skills were eerily similar to those of the psychopath of the Sunblade Savannah, Okuni — the one who took a life off Alopecion.
Elune even thought about meeting the mysterious Bladeborn in this competition.
