Just as everyone thought the mysterious emperor had been destroyed and they could finally breathe a true sigh of relief, the wisp of golden light that had already dispersed suddenly seemed to be drawn by some force and swiftly gathered once more. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a massive Golden Magic Cube, floating in midair and radiating a dazzling glow.
Strange runes flickered across the surface of the Golden Magic Cube. As if alive, they spun continuously, releasing a powerful gravitational pull. Everyone felt an irresistible force dragging them toward the cube. Their bodies involuntarily tilted forward, and some were already losing their footing and stumbling.
"Hold steady, everyone!" the young disciple shouted urgently, warning them not to let the pull control them. He quickly mobilized the spiritual power within him and resisted the powerful attraction with all his strength.
Hearing his shout, everyone came to their senses and hurriedly unleashed their own spiritual power, beginning a fierce struggle against the pull. However, the force was simply too strong. Though they fought with everything they had, they were still slowly drawn toward the cube.
While struggling against the pull, the young disciple stared intently at the runes on the cube. He realized that they did not seem to be arranged at random, but were constantly shifting according to a particular pattern. A thought struck him. Perhaps this was the key to breaking the gravitational pull.
The young disciple focused his mind and carefully observed the changes in the runes. Though they shifted quickly, their movements were not entirely without pattern. After much intense thought, he finally discovered the rhythm of their transformations.
"Listen to me, everyone!" the young disciple shouted. "Release your spiritual power according to this rhythm!" As he spoke, he explained the rhythm of