Daniel only needed one look to understand that the man on the throne was different from the other family members.
The White Whale's power was like a polished blade.
Cold, obvious, sharp, and deadly. Even when she hid it, one could still feel its dangerous edge.
But the Patriarch's power was not like that.
He was more like a massive beast in a deep sleep; a creature that had no need to roar, because all the animals around were already aware of its presence.
Inside the man's body, a dense, heavy force lay still. Not like a roaring sea, but like a continent compressed beneath human skin.
'So this man is the family's true power.' Daniel concluded in his mind.
This man's power was at least at the level of a Heavenly King, and for some reason, he was clearly hiding his main strength.
And compared to him? Not so weak that the battle's outcome would be clear from the start, nor so strong that Daniel would have to avoid direct confrontation.
