"Swish, swish, swish——"
From the mysterious deep valley came the roar of giant waves, the sound of tides lashing against the reefs, interspersed with the dense crackling of shattering ice.
Numerous invisible deep blue veins emanated from within the valley, at the base was a giant snow-white vortex, accompanied by the desolate and distant wailing of a whale. From the center of the vortex, a figure slowly emerged.
Ronan stood in the sky above the valley, stretching his body. His well-proportioned and not overwhelmingly tall frame exuded an infinite sense of depth and vastness.
His frost-white hair casually draped over his shoulders, and his once pure and bright blue eyes had turned into a deeper, more intense blue-gold color, complementing the whale pattern rune between his brows, which made his demeanor appear even more noble.
