Help! My Moms Are Overpowered Tyrants, and I'm Stuck as Their Baby!-Chapter 103: Picnic Crashers

Power roared through me, a turbulent storm waiting impatiently just beneath the surface of my skin. The intruders stood silently, their arrogance clear in their twisted smiles and derisive laughter, confident they could easily sweep through us.

But arrogance could only carry you so far and in their case, it would carry them straight to oblivion.

The wind picked up suddenly, whispering anxiously through the leaves, swirling around me like a protective shield. My magic surged, humming fiercely within my veins, aching for release. Mara and Elira stood protectively on either side of me, their eyes gleaming with cold fury, fierce and ready to tear apart anyone foolish enough to challenge us.

Smaug growled deeply, his scales shimmering with fiery embers. Smoke curled ominously from his nostrils, tiny flames flickering at the edges of his mouth, anticipation rippling across his powerful form.

But the intruders were not ordinary foes—dark magic crackled ominously around them, filling the garden with an oppressive, suffocating aura. Shadows danced beneath their cloaks, twisting and writhing in unnatural movements, whispering sinister promises of destruction.

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"Step aside," the leader demanded coldly, voice dripping with contempt. "You're nothing more than an obstacle."

"Funny," I replied evenly, anger sharpening my voice to a lethal edge. "I was just thinking the same thing about you."

Without further warning, the intruders lunged forward, dark spells erupting from their fingertips. Shadows surged violently toward us, swirling and twisting with sinister intent, hungry tendrils reaching eagerly to ensnare and destroy.

Mara reacted instantly, golden light bursting forth from her hands in a blinding flash, slicing effortlessly through the darkness. Her expression was focused, merciless, every movement precise and calculated. Elira moved gracefully beside her, ice crackling dangerously around her fingertips, shimmering frost weaving intricate patterns through the air, freezing shadows mid-lunge.

Smaug unleashed a torrent of flame, scorching the earth before him, creating a fiery barrier between us and our attackers. "Burn, insolent fools!" he roared fiercely, fire blazing brightly in his eyes.

I threw up a barrier instinctively, shimmering reality bending obediently beneath my will, creating a reflective shield of translucent energy around myself and my friends. Shadows slammed violently into the barrier, shattering harmlessly against its surface, leaving only harmless wisps behind.

"Don't underestimate them," Mara warned sharply, her voice tight with barely controlled tension. "They're stronger than they look."

The intruders snarled furiously, regrouping swiftly, shadows gathering hungrily around them, forming dark, menacing shapes. Magic pulsed dangerously within their grip, malevolent energy seething with raw, destructive force.

"You won't escape us," one hissed venomously, stepping forward boldly, eyes glittering cruelly beneath his hood. "Our power far exceeds yours."

Smaug snorted disdainfully, flames crackling mockingly at his lips. "I've heard more convincing lies from kittens."

But even as he mocked them, I could feel the immense strength emanating from our attackers, a strength that eclipsed ordinary foes. They had come prepared, their magic amplified by sinister spells, their determination unshakable, driven by hatred and malice.

The leader smirked cruelly, arrogance radiating from him like a beacon. "Your bravado is amusing, little girl, but your family's power won't protect you here."

My jaw tightened sharply, anger igniting fiercely within me. "I don't need anyone else's power to deal with you."

[That's my girl,] the system purred approvingly, confidence resonating within its voice. [Now, show them what you're made of.]

I raised my hand, reality trembling eagerly beneath my fingertips, power thrumming fiercely through my veins. The garden shivered anxiously around me, sensing my intent, responding obediently to my magic's call.

But before I could unleash my power, Mara darted forward with breathtaking speed, her magic glowing intensely, golden threads weaving through the air, ensnaring an intruder who had lunged toward me. She jerked her hands sharply, the threads tightening mercilessly, forcing him to his knees with a pained cry.

Elira surged forward gracefully, ice spreading rapidly beneath her feet, encasing another attacker within a crystalline prison, his curses cut short as frost consumed him entirely.

But the intruders fought back ferociously, shadows erupting violently, breaking through barriers, lashing out viciously toward Mara and Elira. Dark tendrils wrapped mercilessly around their limbs, dragging them backward with alarming strength.

My heart lurched violently, fear briefly clouding my mind. "Mara! Elira!"

"Don't worry about us!" Mara shouted sharply, struggling fiercely against her bonds, determination blazing brightly within her gaze. "Protect yourself!"

Riven stepped bravely beside me, eyes blazing with defiance, sword trembling slightly within his grip. "We're not helpless," he declared fiercely, determination hardening his voice. "We won't stand idly by."

Aria nodded firmly, expression resolute despite the fear flickering briefly across her features. "Together, we can handle this."

Smaug growled protectively, flames blazing brighter than ever. "They're right. Let's roast these intruders properly."

But the intruders' strength seemed inexhaustible, shadows surging violently, overwhelming even Mara's fierce resistance. Ice cracked ominously around Elira, her expression twisting with pain and frustration as darkness began seeping through her defenses.

"No!" I shouted fiercely, magic surging desperately within me, aching to protect them. Reality trembled obediently, bending and twisting beneath my command, a powerful wave of raw energy erupting from me, blasting shadows backward with brutal force.

The intruders faltered momentarily, surprise flickering briefly across their expressions, clearly unprepared for my power's magnitude.

But their hesitation was brief, and they quickly regrouped, magic flaring violently around them, their hatred fueling their strength.

Mara and Elira fought valiantly, their strength awe-inspiring, every movement fierce and determined, their bond unbreakable despite the overwhelming odds. Smaug's flames surged furiously, scorching enemies, his growls echoing fiercely through the gardens.

Yet, the battle raged on relentlessly, neither side yielding, magic clashing violently, reality trembling beneath our combined strength. My energy waned slightly, my breath coming in sharp gasps, exhaustion creeping insidiously through my veins.

[Hold steady,] the system murmured gently, reassuring warmth flooding my mind. [You are stronger than you realize.]

I gritted my teeth fiercely, determination reigniting sharply within me, my magic roaring defiantly once more.

"You won't defeat us," I declared coldly, my voice carrying with chilling certainty. "We'll never let you win."

The intruder's leader smiled cruelly, eyes glittering maliciously beneath his hood. "Such defiance. Such naïveté. It's almost amusing."

Shadows surged menacingly, tendrils reaching hungrily toward us, dark whispers echoing ominously through the gardens, promising pain and destruction.

Yet despite my determination, fear lingered stubbornly, doubt whispering sinisterly within my mind. Could we truly win against such formidable enemies?

The question haunted me, uncertainty gnawing insistently at my resolve, weakening my defenses. But even as despair threatened, a familiar warmth blossomed gently within my chest, reassurance flooding through me.

I wasn't alone.

Riven stood determinedly beside me, fierce loyalty radiating from him. Aria's expression was resolute, her optimism unwavering despite danger. Smaug's flames blazed protectively, his presence reassuring and fierce.