The area was utterly cold and palpating with battle intent as the auras of multiple Daolords spread out, but Noah's voice continued to ring out.
"If you wish to step onto this Cosmos again, just win the Writ of Challenge in a week, and you can choose to do whatever you wish to me and this Cosmos. The only question that remains is whether the party I choose can even win."
…!
His eyes seemed to be filled with ridicule as he gazed upon the angered and arrogant faces of the Daolord of the three Houses, his figure looking extremely domineering at this moment!
His hair danced wildly as his eyes released wondrous rays of light, locking his gaze with every single one of the Daolords from the Three Houses as he said the next words with utter clarity.
"Seeing the poor quality of Daolords before my eyes right now...the competition seems abysmal so far."
THRUM!
