Energy Particles converged into a colossal vortex, with dark clouds in the sky seemingly pulled by an invisible force, hanging low at the intersection of the sky and the earth, swallowing the Arrogant Sun.
Gusts of wind swept up dry dust blowing through the hills and plains. The raucous noise of the world grew softer, only countless waves of spiritual consciousness silently rolling and interacting, almost everyone's gaze focused on the center of the battle. A nameless mood rolled among the crowd, and everyone's emotions unconsciously grew tense and claustrophobic.
Ronan stood at the center of the platform, calmly evaluating his final three opponents.
Selena, in a white Wizard Long Dress with golden patterns, was as noble and indifferent as ever. Adam of the Spiritual Power Dawn held a gaze pure as gems, and Li Weiqi, holding the Black Book, had a perfect visage like a mask impossible to see through.
The three of them were all coldly watching him.
