At this moment, Ronan is only a few meters away from the white table and the wicker chair.
However, before he could feel any joy, the sensation of a thorn in his back rose again.
"Why is this thing speeding up?"
A flash of shock crossed Ronan's eyes, the Silver Mist Dual Swords appeared in his hands again, and the Flame of Break Magic erupted.
While quickly walking forward, he slashed forward with both swords.
He attempted to break through the obstructive Space Transmission Arrays using the disintegration effect of the Power of Break Magic.
Several slashes went out, but there was no response.
Ronan initially thought there were no Arrays on this path, but as soon as he stepped forward, he was teleported back to the original point where he had entered the garden.
"It's completely impervious to any spell attacks, and even physical attacks are useless... How exactly were these Rune Formations set up?"
