Hundreds of pure black particles quietly formed, each surrounded by invisible forces of absorption, distortion, and collapse.
When these forces converged, they created an indescribably terrifying momentum of destruction and overwhelming power, unstoppable.
The sunlight falling from the sky twisted massively as it passed through this invisible field, and in an instant, the black torrent engulfed ten huge horse bees, temporarily frozen...
As the torrent passed, in front of the young man's eyes, only a completely swept empty space remained, all the horse bee magic beasts he battled before had vanished without a trace.
"Phew—"
Ronan descended slowly from mid-air, the interwoven auras of both his magic domains dispersing.
He flicked his hand to release a swath of black magic nightmare tungsten steel into the sky, which then split into dozens of daggers of the same size, swiftly cutting up the bodies of the dead horse bees lying in the snow.
