When the Chain of Principle merged into their body, indicating that the contract had taken effect, the dust for the new bet finally settled down and there was no way they could alter anything.
However, before either party could say anything in response, thick black smoke suddenly burst out from a sea snail pendant hanging at Lucy's waist. After that, it condensed into the wrinkled and aged face of the Poisonous Witch, Endor.
"Lucy, what mischief are you getting up to again? I thought I just asked you have him revoke the last pledge? Why is there suddenly a new bet on the contract?" As the lips made from smoke moved, a dreadful, hoarse, and deep voice, like the hissing of a poisonous snake, echoed out into the scene.
