Then he turned and looked at Alvoryn. "Well, my plan is to… I have… It is to make Sindra great. I know, and achieve a lot with the party I'm going to form," he said. Alvoryn nodded.
"Now, are you all ready?" the emissary called to the crowd. "So now, for our next contestant, it's going to be the man known as the Ice God, Asta. And for our second competitor, it's going to be Zevric."
Then Zevric stood up from his seat and moved past where Tharion was sitting. " buddy, this is going to be a piece of cake for me," Zevric said as he rested his sword on his shoulder and walked out, just like Asta.
"Isn't that your companion who was with you the first day you came?" Nolan asked. "Yes, it's him. Did he fight in the last battle? I wasn't here to watch," Nolan continued. "Yes, he did, and he's really strong. He's stronger than me, to be honest," Tharion said.
