Give back to the Real King!

After hearing the details, Victor was utterly taken aback. His brows furrowed as his gaze darkened. "Children? You're telling me they had the power of the Chosen Ones?"

Celestia nodded with a dreadful expression.

'What in the world... How is this even possible?' His mind raced, struggling to make sense of it.

The only way someone could possess power akin to the Chosen Ones was if they had been chosen by Arcane herself.... And yet, here they were, talking about children—mere children—wielding that kind of power.

'What in the world is that bastard trying to create?' Victor's frown deepened. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

If Master had truly managed to replicate the abilities of the Chosen Ones, then his plans extended far beyond simply getting a woman.

He was aiming for something much bigger, something far more dangerous.