But Jupiter didn't care.
At the Mist Rank stage, almost no one could break this technique, so it was just a matter of time for it to be revealed sooner or later.
Ronan's physical body was strong, but unable to inflict substantial damage and only passively being hit, the defeat was inevitable.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
The sound of massive explosions kept echoing.
Ronan, like a streak of pure white lightning, rapidly flashed across the field, smashing every figure associated with "Jupiter" with precise accuracy.
Jupiter, however, seemed entirely unaffected, his silhouette like a mirror continuously shattered and reformed under the crossed silver and electric lights of his soul characteristics phantom.
In the battle platform's space, his presence was steadily building up layer by layer.
Jupiter was incredibly composed, freely setting up his tactics.
