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The space around the enclosed red orb that sealed both Cain and Ironscale began to morph and warp, the very fabric of reality twisting and contorting as if the laws of physics were being rewritten.
The orb shimmered with an intense crimson light, pulsating like a malevolent heartbeat.
The world outside seemed to blur and distort, the edges of the room melting into a swirling vortex of colors and shadows.
Cain's friends stood back, their faces a mix of shock and horror as they witnessed the unnatural phenomenon.
Tang Ming, critically injured, lay on the ground, his breath ragged and uneven as Hazy frantically chanted healing spells over him. Rebel, Sam, and Fiv exchanged panicked glances, their eyes darting between the morphing orb and their fallen comrade.