As they left the Martial Affairs Bureau, Alvin Morgan reached out and ruffled her hair. "You did well."
To ensure Aurora Sinclair would pass without a hitch, they had spent the night rehearsing the answers to potential questions over and over.
Alvin Morgan had anticipated nearly every question the investigators might ask. To ensure her final Combat Power test would align with their story, he had even taken Aurora Sinclair to the training room at the Morgan Residence to practice striking with the punching power and speed of a Great Martial Master Fifth Rank.
Aurora Sinclair's control over her Strength was so precise that after learning how the testing machine worked, it only took a few practice attempts for her to accurately replicate the output of every Level below a Martial King.
He had also measured her Combat Power at the very edge of her control.
The reading left Alvin Morgan reeling, the shock lingering long after.
