The storm of energy ceased, releasing Eratz and Rex from its grip. Both landed firmly on their feet, the ground cracking beneath the weight of their auras. Their gazes instinctively turned skyward, where the two orbs now hovered, rising higher and drifting farther apart.
Ambient energy swirled around the orbs, thick and heavy as if the air was drawn into their pull. Slowly, the orbs began to pulse rhythmically, like the beating of a colossal heart. Each throb sent vibrations rippling through the atmosphere, resonating across the entire island.
All eyes turned upward, drawn by the strange, powerful sensation. From the members of Golden Cosmos to the remaining members of Infinite Twilight, and even those who had fallen in battle and regained consciousness, everything came to a halt.
Conversations ceased, and movements froze. The island's collective attention fixated on the sky.
