As the silver bridge stabilized between Nokai and the radiant core, the surrounding defense constructs stopped their assault. One by one, the mechanical soldiers and armored phantoms dissolved into harmless clouds of sparkling stardust.
The roaring storm inside the sanctum died down completely, replaced by a deep, peaceful silence that echoed across the glass floor. Kaka lowered his heavy battleaxes, letting out a long breath as he wiped sweat from his scarred forehead.
"Looks like the front door is finally open," Kaka said with a broad grin, walking over to join the circle. "Good work on that silver bridge, Lady Kiana."
Kiuga, Maita, Zolinka, and Ulekai stepped in from the perimeter, gathering closely around Sagiri and Lira. The shared warmth of their spiritual presence created a bright, protective aura that illuminated the dark corners of the hall.
