When all movement ceased and the night unfolded, Angelie emerged unscathed from the center of the turbulent energy.
"This is where it ends, young Ronan..."
Angelie spoke softly with a composed expression.
At this moment, all the shadows enveloping the sky surged toward Angelie.
He was completely enveloped by the "Night."
When the darkness became dense to a certain degree, a hint of crimson blossomed.
Layers of shadows fell from Angelie like the finest black silk, revealing an exquisite armor as dark as the night, adorned with blood-flow-like rune patterns.
At this point, Angelie appeared very similar to the first time Ronan saw him.
Black hair, crimson eyes, armor, cloak, surrounded by the phantom of an Ancient Fallen Crow... He looked like a maliciously twisted black sun, emitting a terrifying aura that could drag one’s soul into abyss.
"Sowing a seed and waiting for it to sprout and grow, the most wonderful part is the moment of harvest..."
Angelie raised a hand, his fingers long and pale, even more beautiful than a woman’s.
He murmured to himself, gazing at his nails where a point of black light slowly blossomed.
In an instant, all the light of this world seemed to gather into this point.
The sky above the Ancient Fairy City Ruins darkened swiftly, the streams of persistent energy seemed to lose their color, and even the sunlight quickly dimmed.
In just a breath, it seemed as if the day was transitioning into night.
The change in the heavens moved countless onlookers, the spell Angelie was accumulating now was seemingly more fearsome than the [Schiper’s Endless Vortex] performed by Ronan when he defeated Ewaqu.
A familiar terror flowed out from Angelie’s fingertips, clearer and more intense than anyone had ever experienced.
"Another monstrous being flirting with the edge of the forbidden..."
In the void, the Dawn Wizard from the Life Court shook his eyes in disbelief, murmuring, "What’s with the South? How can this barren land, known for its poverty, keep producing geniuses of this caliber..."
"To what extent has this guy fused with the Ancient Fallen Crow bloodline?"
The black light between his fingers grew larger, like a distorted black sun, slowly being lifted by Angelie.
All light was stolen by it, making Angelie appear as the true Lord of the Night.
"Thank you for giving me this final pleasure before I leave the South, Ronan..."
Angelie looked down at Ronan with a calm and serene smile, "Say goodbye to this world.
As a reward, I’ll preserve a trace of your soul."
Having said that, Angelie, like a lofty Monarch, gently tossed the black light towards Ronan with a pitying and charitable gesture.
The twisted black sun silently rolled towards Ronan, carrying a terrifying essence that devoured and degraded all in its path.
At this moment, numerous memories about Angelie flashed through Ronan’s mind, the gloom of old days subtly merging with the current crisis.
Ronan stared as Angelie transformed into an endless black curtain, seemingly ready to completely shield his entire world.
He reached out a hand absently, fingers spread wide.
As if speaking to Angelie, he also seemed to be muttering to himself.
"Have always been waiting..."
As the whispered voice quietly fell.
Ronan also seemed to snap out of his brief trance, presenting an unprecedented calm.
Multiple extraordinary forces surged from him like beacons, quickly mingling...
Ancient Ice Frost steamed upwards!
It sketched a massive and ancient fierce multi-headed body, completely merging with the soul phantom manifested behind Ronan, becoming indistinguishable.
A huge snake head almost clearly materialized, each scale, each line, each ancient mark... vivid as if the true sovereign of Ice Frost had arrived.
As the materially dense massive snake head suddenly opened its closed eyes... a previously unseen intense forbidden intent burst forth violently.
Thick tree branch-like dark blue thunder fell from the sky, the ancient sovereign "awakened" from the river of time, opened its jaws wide, and fiercely bit towards the twisted black sun, as if it wanted to swallow the entire sun... in one bite!
The transformation of the Three Magic Domains Fusion’s [Hekarter’s Death Gaze]...
Now, this is the Four Magical Domains Fusion—[Hekarter’s... Ancient Devourer]!