Everyone glanced at little Leslie, knowing the situation was growing increasingly urgent.
"Be a good girl and rest well here," Elsa said gently, stroking little Leslie's head as she led her into the grand hall to sleep.
Little Leslie obediently nodded, letting out a small yawn.
In that instant, the Chaotic Aura within the small world began to churn, transforming into a boundless ocean, its waves surging with an overwhelming mana fluctuation.
Within this Chaotic Aura, countless ancient [Order] runes flickered like brilliant stars.
Elsa stood frozen, dumbstruck. Such an extraordinary phenomenon had been triggered by nothing more than a simple action from little Leslie. It was utterly unprecedented!
After a moment, Elsa recovered from her shock, her gaze toward little Leslie filled with astonishment.
"So this is Owen and Leslie's child? This level of talent… it's beyond anything we've ever seen. The War Goddess and the Lord of Stars underestimated her completely!"
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