Ronan's fury merged with the Power Stone's might. Terrifying purple energy gathered around his warhammer as if it were solid, making the entire command hall of the Dark Aster tremble violently. The metal framework groaned under the unbearable strain, as though it would be blown apart from within by this destructive power at any moment. Stray arcs of energy ionized the surrounding air, crackling explosively.
In Dante's visor, the danger alert had shifted from yellow to red, data streams refreshing frantically:
[Warning! Extremely high-intensity energy accumulation detected! Energy level has surpassed the critical threshold!]
[Target energy source output continues to rise. Peak output expected in 3.2 seconds!]
[Recommendation: Immediately leave the current area or take the highest-priority interception/evasion measures!]
Faced with this terrifying strike, one capable of utterly annihilating an entire flagship—or even a planet—Dante's expression beneath his mask grew slightly more grave.
Taking it head-on was by no means a wise choice. Even if he survived, he would certainly pay a considerable price.
Just as Ronan sneered and was about to bring down this hammer, condensed from his lifetime of strength and madness, turning everything before him into cosmic dust—
Dante moved!
He did not retreat or block. Instead, in a manner that completely defied the laws of physics, his figure suddenly blurred and vanished as though melting into a reflection on water!
Micro-wormhole manipulation! This was a "gift" from Liang Bing. Refined through Hilling technology and Dante's own adaptation, it had become an indispensable part of his combat skills.
The next instant, under Ronan's disbelieving gaze—his eyes nearly popping from their sockets—Dante appeared like a ghost less than a meter in front of him, right at the edge of the violent purple energy field's core!
The energy field was filled with destructive turbulence, but for Dante, protected by