Ronald leaped up high and suspended himself in the air. Under the sunlight, the golden armor that he wore gleamed brilliantly. It caught everyone's attention.

"I call this swordplay the Ethereal Slash. I learned it during my three years spent in seclusion. Until today, I have never displayed it in front of others.

"It will be your greatest honor today to die by this technique!

"Now, watch me!" Ronald's golden sword suddenly shook.

He then transformed into a golden streak of light and descended rapidly. His momentum was tremendous, destroying everything in its path.

"How fast! What a terrifying swordplay!"

"Oh my goodness! Is this divine retribution? It's so frightening!"

"No one can withstand this strike of his when unleashed. At least the young grandmaster will die an honorable death!"

Ronald's astounding swordplay sent shockwaves throughout the arena. The martial artists were left in awe.

That golden streak of light was as radiant as the sun and left people utterly def