Ronald and Costate gradually approached the ground.
At this moment, the surface was a complete scorched ruin, with a peculiar smell permeating the air due to the lightning baptism.
Especially near some metal products.
There were even arcs of lightning faintly flickering, indicating that this place was not safe even though the attack had ended.
Of course, this scene could not threaten Ronald and Costate.
They landed here very boldly, standing in the middle of the ravaged ruins.
Zzz——
The next moment, a teeth-aching sound rang from beneath their feet.
Ronald realized the issue, quickly lifted his foot and saw that the sole was deformed from the high temperature of the ground.
"I..."
Ronald instinctively wanted to swear.
But he immediately realized that the scene before him was the result of his spell, and it was his own choice to land.
If he really started swearing here, wouldn't that be equal to complaining about himself?
"..."
