However, his state was not good, his face pale, the wound on his chest pierced by the Golden Touch still present, yet his eyes were fixed intently on Ronan.
Ronan's gaze turned cold, extending his five fingers to pluck the invisible strings of a spell in the void. However, before he could release his spell, a strong energy wave made him involuntarily turn to look back.
He saw the runic light screen lifted by the Silver Falcon in the distance had fully formed at this moment.
Under the dim sky, endless free energy particles gathered, causing even the rampaging winds and lightning to dissipate... Finally, six dazzling light points, a thousand times more brilliant than diamonds, converged in the sky.
Scarlet beams crisscrossed between the six light points, forming the hexagram formation.
An indescribable menacing power descended like a waterfall from this unparalleled giant hexagram, spreading out as if the sky and sea were collapsing.
