While there might be countless enhancement skills around the world that resembled the fiery appearance of the Fire Sword, Henry could instinctively feel something in his heart warning him that it was the real deal. The man in front, who appeared more like a doll than a human was using the Sun God techniques, something only those of the Royal Bloodline could accomplish.
Under Henry's still dumbstruck eyes, the man lunged forward with one foot ahead and the other poised to follow, holding his rusty sword up with both hands in a quite familiar stance. His arms swelled as the flames enveloping the sword grew brighter and the particles near the sword's edge seemed to move faster, creating a thin and small barrier of hot air.
"The Second Level"- Henry though, speechless.
