-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?
The ice wall shattered as the creature's claws tore through, its momentum unbroken.
Despite Amelia's quick action, the attack still reached Bronn.
In the split second before impact, Bronn twisted his body, dodging a fatal blow, but the creature's limb slashed across his shoulder, sending him flying across the chamber.
His large frame slammed into the stone wall with a heavy thud, leaving a crater behind.
"This thing…" Amelia muttered, her brow furrowing as she watched Bronn pull himself out of the debris.
She couldn't believe what had just happened. Although the ice wall had been thrown up quickly, it should have been strong enough to stop even a peak Astral Bloom warrior's attack.
Yet the creature had easily broken through it and still managed to strike Bronn.
Bronn slowly stood, rolling his injured shoulder as blood dripped from the deep cut.
He glanced at the wound and grinned, excitement flickering in his eyes.