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 129 - Silver Cube
As the golden carriage glided across the grassy plains, Alice stirred in her sleep.
A faint flicker crossed her brow, and her eyelids fluttered open. She blinked a few times, shaking off the last traces of sleep.
Pooella noticed the movement and gently brushed a stray lock of hair from the young girl's face.
"You're awake, little miss," Pooella said softly, her voice warm and comforting.
Alice yawned and stretched her arms, taking a moment to look around the carriage. Her eyes quickly found Reynold, who had already noticed that she was awake.
"Are you hungry?" Reynold asked, his tone calm, though there was a hint of care in his voice.
Still rubbing her eyes, Alice nodded sleepily.
Without a word, Reynold waved his hand and retrieved out a small pouch.
Opening it, he revealed a stash of snacks, something he had kept on hand for emergencies.
"Here," he said, offering the snacks to her. "You can have some of it."