Boom—
Ronald greatly enhanced the effects of the spell.
Almost the moment he uttered the incantation, the entire conference room—or rather, a large swath of the tree city area, creaked with the terrible interference of this power.
They heard the sounds echoing around them.
Although they were unclear about the actual situation, it was needless to think too much about the fact that Ronald had already taken action.
Members of the Secret of Aogen immediately struggled free from restraint:
"Scoundrel, you are courting death—ah?"
The Caster couldn't finish his words, as the situation inside the conference room directly interrupted him.
Ronald stood unshaken in the midst of everyone, as the magic that enhanced his physical qualities surged within him, and he then stomped his foot down.
Thud—
All the Casters in the conference room.
At that moment, felt the ground give way beneath their feet, while the tables and chairs around them rocked in sync.
The next second.
