To Shien, Harvis did not count as a formidable opponent.
At the very least, compared to the enemies Shien had encountered before, Harvis certainly could not pose much of a threat to him.
In Shien's view, since the Empire's Replica Sacred Sword had been inherited by Capeline, it proved that the prince before him should be weaker than Capeline.
And if even Capeline had not been his match, unable even to force him to unseal the Holy Sword, then dealing with this prince should not be too difficult, even without using magic.
However, when Harvis drew that eye-catching broad-bladed greatsword, Shien realized that he might have been taking things for granted.
"Other than Capeline, I have never drawn this sword against anyone around my age. I hope Lord Poztut will be careful, lest I be unable to hold back."
Harvis still wore that gentle, spring-breeze-like smile, but the feeling he gave off had changed.
He had become sharp and imposing, filled with a keen aura.
Only then did Shien understand that Harvis was not an opponent he could handle casually.
Perhaps his potential truly fell short of Capeline's, but setting aside Unique Skills and the Replica Sacred Sword, this man was absolutely no weaker than Capeline. He might even have been stronger.
Because this prince had already reached Level 80 and possessed a whole series of high-level skills.
Level 6 Magic Sword.
Level 6 Body Reinforcement.
Level 7 Flash Sword.
Level 7 Lightning Magic.
Shien saw several skills between Levels 6 and 7, making him realize that Harvis's strength absolutely could not be underestimated.
Combined with the possibility that the other man was hiding some unknown Unique Skill—otherwise, he could not have emitted such sharpness—Shien's gaze grew somewhat more serious.
"A Level 80 Hero Descendant?" Shien murmured. "Well, I suppose