From beginning to end, Ronan had only one opponent—
The "new prophet" hidden behind the ajar door!
Ronan was unclear how the other party "targeted" him. He stepped into this battlefield seeking clues to the "Awakening Snake," yet it felt like he stumbled into some carefully crafted "game board."
The man-made "hand of fate" kept meddling, contrary to his original intention of treading the wizard's path, stirring his heart into total rebellion.
The pair of eyes behind the ajar door quietly watched Ronan without any response.
Ronan clenched his right hand, as the Sea of Death Power in the bloodlines of ancient power roared and surged, and the golden gear imprint on his wrist made "crackling" sounds under strain, as if on the verge of bursting.
"Boom!"
Ronan thrust down with a spear, the infinite power of the Dead Sea radiated from the long spear's eight-blade tip, transforming into a solid, twisted blood-colored light, and in an instant, pierced through Salanqi below.
