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 158 - Flood [Vol3 End]
As the six figures dissolved into dust, Amelia's gaze stayed fixed on the silhouette in the sky.
Her thoughts raced, but her body remained still, frozen by the display of power.
The figure slowly descended, gliding effortlessly through the air.
Amelia squinted as the figure drew closer, and what she saw took her breath away, a woman, no older than herself, with a beauty that seemed otherworldly.
Her skin glowed with a soft, porcelain light, and her long, dark hair flowed like eclipse, framing a face that looked almost too perfect.
Her violet eyes shimmered with a deep, unreadable emotion, as if they held the wisdom of ages.
The woman landed gracefully, her presence commanding elegance.
Without hesitation, she bowed deeply.
"I've returned, young master," she said, her melodic voice full of respect.
Amelia blinked, thrown off. Young master?
Spark, completely unfazed, stretched lazily.