Noah took a deep breath and felt the surging power of the sword energy in his body. He knew that at this moment, it was time to show his true strength. He turned his head and looked at Charlotte's great-grandfather, Fearless, with a firm light in his eyes.
"Grandfather, let me join your battle." Noah's voice was full of determination.
Fearless nodded slightly, with a flash of approval in his eyes. He had seen Noah's potential, but he didn't expect that Noah could burst out with such a strong fighting spirit at such a critical moment.
"Noah, be careful!" Charlotte looked at Noah worriedly. She knew the danger of this battle, but she also understood that Noah had made up his mind.
"Charlotte, don't worry, I will protect our homeland!" Noah said firmly, the two swords crossed in his hands, and the sword light slashed at the enemy like lightning.
