"Heh, you can rest assured about this. An epic-level strongman is a major asset of the empire. If they interfere in private disputes recklessly, they will certainly be dealt with severely by the Imperial Royal Family."
"However, according to the plan, you need to withstand the opponent’s attack for two to three minutes. Only then can the personnel we have arranged complete the full encirclent of the target. Furthermore, to avoid being detected by the opponent, it would be best if you only bring along Claire and Beyonce."
At this point, the female major nad Tatia also wore a serious expression.
After all, holding out for two minutes among a group of legendary strongn is no easy feat.
After careful evaluation of the combat strength of Lord Rein here, the decision was made.
Although the Sword Holder Headquarters can provide Rein with five or even more legendary strongn, this would be detrintal to the plan and too conspicuous, potentially alerting the enemy.
"I have no issues." Rein thought for a mont, nodded, and said.
If there are no epic-level strongn, then even ten legendary strongn can be dealt with in about two minutes.
"Lord Rein, it’s natural that you have confidence, but please be extrely cautious, as Harold is not easy to handle."
"Oh? Is there detailed information about this Harold?"
"Of course, ’Carver’ Harold is a peak Third Level Crystalized Wizard from the large Wizard School, Isodre School. He specializes in rock-based witchcraft, which is a mutation of the earth elent, similar to the ice elent in the water system."
Tatia slowly narrated.
"The opponent has many past achievents, but the most remarkable was during the Imperial City battle. He survived a strike from a Divine Saint in descent mode, which is why he earned the title of the strongest legend."
"He survived a strike from a Divine Saint’s descent mode?" This made Rein’s expression turn solemn.
He was well aware that the power of a Divine Saint’s descent was several tis greater than that of a typical projection.
Of course, the conditions for a saint’s descent are more stringent, requiring specific prerequisites such as finding a person with a ’Divine Favored Physique’ in this world.
Then, a descent ceremony must be conducted.
It can be simply understood as finding a vessel for the Divine, naturally allowing it to exert more power than a projection without a vessel.
Additionally, different Divines favor different constitutions.
"That’s right, so, Lord Rein, please do not let your guard down," Tatia said earnestly.
"Alright!"
"Then Lord Rein, please prepare well, as the ti should be in the next couple of days."
"Rein, is there anything else you need?" Seeing that Tatia had almost finished briefing the situation, Admiral Edward looked at Rein and asked.
"Not at the mont, thank you, Admiral Edward."
...
When Rein returned to his room and closed the door, he fell into deep thought alone.
Obviously, because of Anna’s elf identity, he was gradually getting swept into an ever-enlarging vortex, which was very different from the plan he had when he first arrived at Imperial City Tamriel.
Originally, he thought he would have ti to further study witchcraft at the Bixiu chanization School, but now the provocations from the Drum Family or the Conservative Party were incessant.
"Seems like it’s ti to teach them a lesson," Rein said with a solemn expression.
A great person once said, ’Seek peace through struggle, and peace will exist; seek peace through compromise, and peace will perish.’
Rein was not afraid of battle, especially when the system rewarded experience for every battle fought.
"Since epic-level strongn are equivalent to strategic nuclear weapons in a previous life, a major asset of the empire, they cannot be easily used, so I need not worry too much."
"Of course, I cannot afford to be overly complacent either."
"After all, various high-rank witchcraft, Divine Arts scrolls erge endlessly, and the power of so witch artifacts can be imnse. A careless move, and even a Divine could face disaster, let alone myself."
While Rein was sorting out his thoughts.
At the Drum Manor, a group of people alighted from the luxurious carriage, and this ti, Duke Drum was full of smiles, welcoming them at the manor’s entrance.
This scene surprised the servants of the manor.
They knew that even in the Imperial City, those with higher status than Duke Drum were really few, except for the Royal Family.
...
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