Ronan lightly tapped the void before him with his finger, and a spark of fire in a mesmerizing purple hue emerged from the orange-red. It continued to expand, transforming into a fierce ring of fire that spread outwards sharply.
The slender arms that grew from the shadows were scorched by the Phoenix Fire, and instantly shrank back, screaming as if they were living creatures.
The phoenix flames condensed into a splendid and magnificent flame cloak around Ronan as he strolled forward.
By this time, the entire space was completely covered by shadows, with no trace of Angelie's figure. In the dark void, there seemed to be some invisible terrifying presence silently gliding.
"Angelie, when was the last time we crossed swords?"
Ronan squinted his eyes, his fingertips swiftly tracing through the air. Under the Dark Gold Robe, the Magic Domain Qi Mechanism of the Golden Fire and the Titanium flowed simultaneously.
