"Daring Law!"
The white palace's phantom trembles, as the Unicorn beats its wings, letting out burst after burst of neighing sounds.
Rich white light surges from within Adam, as well as from his ornate Knight Armor, solidifying into a semi-translucent round shield...
Finally, it collides solidly with Ronan's fist.
"Boom!"
As if a meteor burning with white flames smashed down, it shatters the majority of the Battle Platform, sending up a cloud of dust and debris.
Ronan stands expressionlessly at the former location of Adam, his finger lightly tapping his brow, suppressing the relentless mental waves in his mind.
The heritage of the "Spiritual Power Dawn" magic spell lies in this very strength.
Every magic spell carries a certain psychological impact and intimidation effect, and even someone with a will as steadfast as Ronan could not avoid being influenced to some extent.
During this brief pause, a figure has already burst through the rubble and charged out of the dust below.
