Chapter414-Little Leslie's Extraordinary Gift
Unlike ordinary prodigies, Little Leslie stood surrounded by an endless flow of Order, akin to loyal subjects awaiting the commands of their monarch.
It seemed that every aspect of Order lay within her grasp, effortlessly accessible and under her control.
This was leagues beyond the mere mastery of a single Order—a capability that made even legends pale in comparison.
Indeed, such a Supreme Physique, as theorized in countless arcane calculations, was said to represent the epitome of perfection.
Yet, until now, it had remained a speculative ideal, with no evidence of its existence.
The Dark Elf Queen, who had once dismissed these notions as mere conjecture, now stood awestruck as the impossible unfolded before her very eyes.
The sheer magnitude of Order surrounding Little Leslie was beyond comprehension.