In just a few breaths, the Ice Crystals he summoned were no match for the countless Wind Blades pouring down like rain. Ronan's Despair Domain was almost suppressed to a mere few yards in front of him, while the Wind Blades seemed to increase ever more.
A sharp light flashed in Ronan's eyes; rather than retreating, he surged forward, darting ahead with his body and tracing a perfect arc in mid-air with the black Demon Nightmare Longsword in his hand. Utilizing Master Level [Basic Swordsmanship], under the enhancement of Flame of Break Magic, swathes of Wind Blades disintegrated under his sword.
He forcefully cleaved a path through the deep blue Wind Blade "Tide," and appeared behind the Green Thorn Hurricane Bee King.
"Absolute Frost Seal!"
Ronan held his sword with both hands, and a deep blue cold stream flowed out from beneath his sword like the Northern Lights of the Northern Land.