The Scarlet Harbinger sneered. "Hmph, while this sword is powerful, after countless years, it has become a mere shadow of its former self. You’re going to kill me with it? That's highly unlikely." A cold light flashed through his eyes, and his gaze seemed to penetrate everything.

In that brief moment of eye contact, Adrian also had a similar feeling. This person's strength was not to be underestimated; he could see through Adrian in an instant.

The Scarlet Harbinger was not wrong. When Adrian grasped the Monster Slayer Blade, he could sense the true power within the sword. Although the sword was formidable, the long years had indeed taken a toll on it. At present, its combat power could not be considered exceptionally strong. It had lost at least around forty percent of its power.

With this damaged sword, Adrian could not truly contend with the Scarlet Harbinger. After all, the opponent was a genuine monster. If he was injured by this sword, it would be quite embarrassing for him. W