As for the so-called Seven Golden Pillars of God's [Golden Fire Spirit Mo Ye] true form, how strong is it?
Ronan still doesn't know, but judging from the power displayed by a single spell at the moment... it shouldn't disappoint him.
"Buzz——"
A golden tentacle suddenly disintegrated, transforming into countless black metallic threads and gathering in front of Ronan.
Ronan lifted a finger, a bead of crimson blood seeping from his fingertip, gently flicking it into the intertwined black metal threads.
With a wave of magic energy, the countless metal threads infused with Ronan's blood slowly wove and formed a human silhouette.
Body, hair... over time, a lifelike human figure emerged.
Except for a slightly expressionless gaze and a cold demeanor, without body heat or heartbeat, its appearance and aura were almost indistinguishable from Ronan.
This was an "unexpected outcome" of Ronan's nine months of spell training.