The Invincible Young Master
-Op Mc? Yes! -Daughter? Yes! -Multiple worlds? Yes! -Vast Lore? Yes! -Fastpace? Yes! ... "You either Die a Villain or Live long enough to see yourself as a Hero." ~Probably Spark --------------------------------------- Spark, the lofty young master of the Dwight family, had always been a mystery. His true abilities were never known until the day he stepped onto the frontlines. In one awe-inspiring exhibition of power, Spark shocked the world and sent the coalition army of the five emperors into a chaotic retreat. Now, with the eyes of the world on him, each faction lusted to uncover the secrets behind his unparalleled strength. Still, in spite of the rampant curiosity and greed, nobody had the guts to confront him directly. And with every rumor spread of his feats, a question burned in every mind: was Spark this powerful all this time, or was he casting an illusion of strength before everybody's eyes?
Chapter 89 - Celebration
Alice stood in the garden, her small hand absentmindedly rubbing her tummy as she looked around with a slightly puzzled expression.
The once chaotic scene had calmed, leaving her surrounded by the remnants of the icy landscape. Bits of frost still clung to the leaves and grass, but the biting cold had begun to recede, replaced by a crisp, cool breeze that rustled through the trees.
Seeing Alice Rub her tummy, Sophia's brow furrowed with worry as she quickly scanned Alice with her magic.
"Alice, are you hurt? Is something wrong?" Her voice carried both concern and the soft warmth of maternal love.
Pooella also echoed the concern, her eyes darted over Alice, searching for any signs of injury. "Little Lady, do you feel any pain? Any discomfort?"
Alice blinked, her confusion melting away as she looked up at the two women with a bright smile.