The eyes of the survivors who had barely escaped from the Land of Nihility in their battered ships
could only witness the densely packed streaks of light encircling the diminutive figure of Ronan.
Swish, swish, swish~ An utterly chaotic yet highly concentrated assault unfolded.
Even though Ronan swung his hammer with such intensity that it was impermeable, as if impenetrable by water, he could only stand in the center and barely defend himself.
The personal flight device beneath his feet had long been reduced to dust, and sparks of electricity erupted continuously around him.
Even though the light of the Power Stone showed no sign of diminishing and seemed to only grow stronger,
Ronan himself was clearly running out of steam.
Mastering an Infinite Gem was never so simple—his ability to wield it at all was already a testament to Ronan's considerable strength.
But now, with his movements reduced to such a state, it was obvious he wouldn't last much longer!