Ronin's punch not only destroyed Serdil's defensive array but also left the Royal Palace below in ruins.
A moment later, after the world-shaking tremor finally ceased, the figures of Flame Wings and the others reappeared, covered in dust and looking utterly wretched.
Flame Wings's eyes were filled with panic. "You... you're not Legendary! You're a Sage?"
That last strike definitely didn't use Extreme Elemental Power. It was more like the Power of the World—a power that only a Sage could control.
Flame Wings hailed from the Crescent Continent and served the Great Sage Level Flame Lord Phoenix, so he had naturally witnessed the might of a Sage before.
But he never imagined that someone as young as Ronin could have become a Sage.
'That's way too overpowered!'
Even on the Crescent Continent, within his Demon God's faction, and with the special boons of the King of Nightmares, no one's cultivation speed could be this ridiculously fast and terrifying.
