‘Not even a Swordmaster can fathom such depth… It is a deep and dense level of power that, if anyone tries to discern it, they fall into an inescapable void.’

Emperor Deorte had once experienced such a feeling; it was when he was just beginning to learn swordsmanship and feel mana. It felt exactly like when he, who was very sensitive to mana, had first seen the Empire’s best Swordmaster who was teaching him swordsmanship.

Deorte wouldn’t feel that way now if he saw that Swordmaster again, because he was actually much more powerful than most Swordmasters now. However, someone as skilled as Deorte was again feeling the endless depth of power that he had felt from his swordsmanship teacher when he had first started to wield a sword as a young boy. This could only mean one thing.

Davey, who was still in his teens, was at a level that even Deorte, one of the best Swordmasters in the continent, could not fathom. If this was true, there was a high chance that the unknown huge burst of light that flashed in the...