The second generation Paragon who was floating up in the air without wings had a deep frown on her face as she looked at the extremely thick fog beneath her.
"This is so strange, how does this kid know some of my abilities?"
The young girl muttered with a deep frown and for a few seconds, she had a pondering expression.
"Well, it doesn't matter. I must not disappoint Father and Mother."
The young girl muttered, then with her right hand stroking her chin, a pondering expression appeared on her face.
"Now what should I use?
Fire? Water? Ice? Wind? Or Lightning?"
The young girl muttered and with a small smile on her cute face, she looked at the thick fog then she snapped her fingers and spoke:
"How about a combination of wind, lightning and fire?"
The moment she spoke with a mischievous tone, the winds surrounding her increased at a rapid rate.
The young girl spread out her arms and she looked up into the sky.