As this peculiar wave radiated, small glimrs appeared in Ronan’s blue-golden eyes.
The surface of his body was quickly suffused with a profound pure black, and on this black base, countless deep purple patterns twisted and coiled, sketching out ornate designs like a star map on his body.
"Buzz——"
A brilliant crystal floated out from in front of him, and the nebula’s glow surrounding Ronan instantly expanded by a notch.
Then ca the second, the third...
With each additional Primordial Spirit Crystal appearing, that flowing glow grew even more majestic.
When nine Primordial Spirit Crystals arrayed themselves like a radiant crown, suspended above Ronan’s forehead, two pairs of splendid butterfly wings like miniature nebulae suddenly unfolded behind him.... Ronan’s entire aura soared to an unprecedented zenith!
The vast, majestic nebula’s glow slowly swirled around the field, with Ronan bathed in this splendor, crowned, and wings outstretched.
In this mont, he was elegant, perfect, dignified, like a mysterious ancient spirit born from the brilliance of the stars.
[Secret Chrysalis] — Magic Transformation, [Void Butterfly]!
With Ronan’s Void Body unfolded, in this space thoroughly disrupted by the Level 7 Wizard’s battle, countless free energy particles summoned by the Level 7 Wizard’s will found a new outlet to disperse.
A surging torrent of energy rushed towards Ronan, and with the infusion of countless energies, the butterfly wings behind him and the ornate patterns like a star map on his body beca increasingly brilliant.
The Nine-star Supre Primordial Spirit’s dominion over the Natural Rules, its ability to seize Heaven and Earth Energy, near perfectly compensated for the [Void Butterfly]’s slow energy accumulation flaw.
Since achieving the Nine-star Primordial Spirit, the progress of [Secret Chrysalis] had been steadily increasing, now reaching 42%, nearly halfway through the first phase.
Empowered by the Nine-star Primordial Spirit, a second pair of Void Butterfly wings sprouted directly.
The Magic-controlling Bracelet on his arm emitted an unprecedented tremor of excitent, as Ronan stepped forward, the vast nebula of energy surrounding him slowly dispersed outward, the gusts stirred up blew Juventus’s Magic Robe into the air.
"Is this your final reliance?"
Facing Ronan’s Magic Transformation, Juventus’s face showed no emotional fluctuation, still looking at him calmly.
The six components of the Heramus Magic Suit he wore humd simultaneously, emitting an ancient and obscure spell wave, pure energy congealing over Juventus, forming into pieces of Glazed Purple Crystal armor, gradually enveloping his entire body.
When the purple crystal covered Juventus’s cheek, an indescribably terrifying aura emanated from him, gradually forming an abyss-like domain around him.
Whenever Ronan’s Nebula Force Field touched the edge of that domain, the energy contained within the nebula would silently and swiftly annihilate, devoured without a trace.
"Magic Control.. Magic Control.."
Ronan felt the pressure released by Juventus, his eyes flickering slightly.
The two of them, both inheritors and pursuers of Heramus’s will, were destined to have a battle.
He just hadn’t expected this battle to happen at this mont, in this manner, much sooner than he anticipated.
As Juventus’s aura spread, the gray-braided woman Cersei standing beside him, as well as Gorini and others, slowly dispersed, forming a faint encirclent, their gazes either sneering or coldly watching Ronan.
Ronan extended his hand, gently grasping Molli’er’s hand, his whole body slowly lifted into the air, confronting Juventus and his group on equal footing.
"I thought you would give a chance for a one-on-one, a fair duel."
Ronan spoke calmly, holding Molli’er’s hand.
Behind the rotating, splendid light of the Purple Crystal Mask, Juventus’s Secret Silver eyes were as deep as the starry sky.
"Giving up one’s own advantage to give the opponent a chance.
That’s sothing only a fool would do."
The response from behind the mask was very calm, without the slightest ripple.
Ronan nodded.
"Then, let see... what qualifications do you have, clothed in six Magic Controls, to presu to beco the next Heramus."
As the words fell, Ronan stretched out his right hand, splaying his five fingers wide.
In an instant, the slowly rotating, brilliant nebula in his eyes and the Nebula Force Field enveloping him seed to synchronize, their rotation speed suddenly accelerating.
"Boom——"
Dozens of minute black holes appeared around Juventus and his companions in a blink, and before they could react, Ronan’s splaying fingers abruptly clenched.
Dozens of black holes simultaneously annihilated, erupting in an instant with dozens of terrifying energy turbulences.
"Boom!"
Within the vast enclosed space, as if a tidal wave ford entirely of energy erupted.
Terrifying torrents of energy washed over everything, directly subrging Juventus’s group completely.
But only for an instant, a deep purple light as profound as the night sky blossod from the torrent, the chaotic aftermath splitting apart from inside out, as Juventus’s figure strode out from within.
At this mont, his form adorned with the Glazed Purple Armor had acquired eight additional shining Primordial Spirit Crystals.
His silver long hair flew behind him, his Secret Silver eyes flashing with light, as a point of dazzling deep purple condensed before him, soon outshining even the sun with its brilliant intensity.
That energy light ball, like a miniature star, swiftly hurtled towards Ronan, the power released from the energy compressed to a terrifying degree, leaving distinct traces of lting and burning in its path through the void.
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