The chamber trembled beneath their feet.
Dust drifted through the air in slow spirals, illuminated by the flickering glow of broken runic pillars. The massive breach entity loomed at the edge of the chasm, its wings partially extended, its claws embedded deep into the stone floor to anchor its enormous body.
And now—
For the first time since it had emerged—
It was being challenged.
Not just resisted.
Hunted.
Adrian stood at the center of the formation.
Blue threads of the Bond Network spread outward from him like veins across the chamber floor, connecting each of the five anchors into a single unified system.
Seraphine's radiant stability.
Lyra's chaotic force.
Kaelith's precise control.
Aria's amplifying support.
Elara's disciplined execution.
Together—
They were no longer reacting.
They were acting.
"We're pulling it down."
Adrian's words echoed through the chamber.
Lyra blinked once.
Then grinned.
"Finally."
"Now that sounds fun."
