The jointed arms, resembling spider limbs, lifted densely, their tips tracing eerie arcs through the air. Then, a barrier like purple crystal appeared above Salanqi's head, stopping the red gold fire line abruptly with a crisp "crash," followed by a string of intense friction noises "zizz."
"!—"
Salanqi's expression suddenly twisted into a grimace, his terrifying mouth opened wide, letting out a piercing scream like a baby crying, as countless spider arms stretched out.
Ronan's pupils constricted slightly; the next moment, he heard a sharp "bang."
"Hoo—"
A sudden gale swept in, whipping the interwoven platinum magic robe against his body tightly. Numerous shattered Golden Titanium particles swirled back, suspended around him in finer granules than droplets.
An aura vastly exceeding Level 5 emanated; Salanqi's body expanded, emitting countless strands of purple-black smoke, spreading like spider silk throughout the void of the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
