Elizabeth stared blankly at the Whale-man Species in front of her. Faced with such an insurmountable Rank difference, her hands inevitably stiffened like iron, and this Whale-man Species seemed not to be seeking her permission, more like just informing her.
For in the next moment, the Gedelin's Sword in Elizabeth's hand began to tremble violently, happily leaving her palm, returning to the Whale-man Species before her.
The Whale-man Species gently grasped the weapon with which she had weathered many battles, a hint of reminiscence in her eyes.
And in the next moment, the all-encompassing silence that had seemed to swallow heaven and earth gradually faded from the ears of all living creatures present, and sound once again filled everyone's ears. Simultaneously, the aura of the Whale-man Species before them began to climb...
