The world was filled with the harmonious sound of countless voices merging into a celestial song, ethereal and grand...
Every beauty seemed like a scene that could only be glimpsed in dreams.
Ronan, who had previously disappeared without a trace, was now standing at the very center of this magnificent and grand scene, beneath the vast and heavy Golden Cloud Sea.
Countless beams of golden light gathered on him, and an immense and indescribable shadow slowly emerged behind him, as if the ubiquitous singing voices were hymns dedicated to him...
At this moment, Ronan stood against the sky, looking down upon Salanqi with an indifferent gaze, as though he was the Golden God overseeing everything!
Ronan gently pressed down with one hand toward the direction of Salanqi.
The Golden Cloud Sea behind him silently shattered, revealing a massive golden chainsaw tentacle entwined with countless red jade light patterns.
