"All the soul seals are still intact, and their effects have become stronger..."
Ronan's thoughts stirred slightly, and a crack quietly opened in the dark gold sphere in his consciousness space, with a faint white light seeping through.
The natural spiritual field surrounding him thus intensified, the invisible celestial bodies orbiting him began to accelerate, and the sensation of the surrounding void's collapse became increasingly apparent.
A sudden oppressive feeling of interrupted breathing compelled Sigel, who was beside Ronan, to distance himself, looking at Ronan with a complex and indescribable gaze.
Having long since ascended to a Level 4 Dawn Wizard, he couldn't understand why the young man in front of him, having just crossed the threshold from Level 3 to Level 4, could exert such a heavy oppression as if facing a Level 5 Wizard.
Some conceptions in his mind were shattered, requiring time to digest and reshape.
Ronan was still experimenting.
