Bab 44: Into the Heart of Resonance
As we stepped through the portal, the world shifted once again, but this time, the transition was smoother. The resonance enveloped us with a steady rhythm, its energy calming yet filled with purpose. The swirling light gave way to clarity, and we found ourselves in a place that seemed to radiate the essence of creation itself.
The ground beneath us was a vast, glowing expanse, its surface reflecting the energy of the stars above. Rivers of liquid resonance crisscrossed the landscape, their currents pulsing with the same rhythm that thrummed within us. Towering crystalline spires rose in the distance, their surfaces glowing faintly, each one a monument to the intricate balance of this realm.
"This is… beyond anything we've seen," Sira whispered, her voice trembling with awe. Her crystal glowed brightly, almost as if it were responding to the energy around us. "The resonance here isn't just strong—it's pure. This must be the heart of the Infinite Echo."
Jaina unsheathed her sword, her posture tense but controlled. "If this is the heart, then we're closer to the source of the corruption. Stay ready. This place might look peaceful, but it's never that easy."
Tarek stepped forward, his usual grin replaced by an expression of quiet wonder. "Feels like walking through a dream. But I've learned enough to know dreams can turn into nightmares real fast."
I closed my eyes, reaching out to the resonance. Its rhythm was steady, harmonious, but beneath that harmony was a faint undercurrent of discord—a shadow that disrupted the balance of this perfect realm. "The corruption is here," I said, my voice firm. "It's faint, but it's spreading."
We moved cautiously through the glowing expanse, the resonance guiding our steps. The rivers of liquid light shimmered as we crossed them, their currents flowing in patterns too intricate to be coincidence. The spires grew larger as we approached, their glow intensifying, and the hum of the resonance around us deepened.
Sira paused beside one of the rivers, her hands hovering over its surface. "The resonance here is alive," she said, her voice filled with awe. "It's flowing through this realm like a heartbeat, connecting everything. If the corruption takes hold here, it could unravel the entire network."
Jaina scanned the horizon, her eyes narrowing as she spotted movement in the distance. "We're not alone."
At first, the figures were barely visible—shadows flickering at the edges of the spires. But as we drew closer, they took on more defined shapes. They were humanoid, their forms composed of fragmented light and shadow, and their presence radiated a chaotic energy that disrupted the harmony of the resonance.
"They're corrupted echoes," Sira said, her voice trembling. "The resonance tried to protect this place, but the corruption has twisted it."
Jaina raised her sword, her stance firm. "Then we put them down. We can't let them spread any further."
The battle began with a sudden burst of chaos. The corrupted echoes moved with unnatural speed, their fragmented forms flickering as they attacked. Their strikes weren't physical but resonant, sending shockwaves of disrupted energy that shook the ground beneath us.
Jaina and Tarek moved as a seamless unit, their weapons flashing as they intercepted the creatures. Jaina's strikes were precise, each one cutting through the chaotic energy of the echoes, while Tarek's spear moved like a blur, deflecting the waves of corrupted resonance.
"These things are tougher than they look!" Tarek shouted as he parried a strike from one of the echoes.
"They're feeding on the instability," Sira called out, her hands glowing as she worked to stabilize the energy around us. "We need to cut off their connection to the resonance!"
I focused on the resonance, drawing on the bond we shared to guide the energy into harmony. The corrupted echoes faltered as the resonance around us steadied, their forms flickering violently.
"We're breaking through!" Jaina shouted, her sword cutting down another echo. "Keep it up!"
As the last of the echoes dissolved into harmless light, the resonance around us steadied, its rhythm returning to its harmonious flow. The air grew calm, but the faint undercurrent of discord remained, a reminder that the corruption had not been eradicated.
Sira approached one of the spires, her crystal glowing brightly as she studied its surface. "The corruption hasn't reached the core yet, but it's close. If we don't stop it here, it'll spread to the heart of the resonance."
Jaina sheathed her sword, her expression grim. "Then we need to find the source and end this. No more distractions."
Tarek leaned on his spear, his grin returning faintly. "Let's just hope the source isn't some giant, glowing, angry version of those echoes. I'm getting tired of fighting things that don't stay solid."
I placed my hand on the spire, feeling the resonance flow through me. It was strong but fragile, like a thread stretched too thin. "The Infinite Echo brought us here for a reason," I said. "We need to trust it—and each other."
The spires formed a natural pathway that led us deeper into the realm. The resonance grew stronger as we moved, its rhythm becoming more intricate, like a symphony building toward a crescendo. The rivers of light flowed faster, their currents carrying an energy that filled the air with a palpable charge.
As we approached the largest spire, the ground beneath us began to tremble, and the air grew heavy with tension. The resonance faltered, its harmony disrupted by a surge of chaotic energy.
"It's here," Sira said, her voice barely above a whisper. "The source of the corruption."
The spire's surface cracked, and a dark, swirling mass of energy began to emerge from its core. The resonance around it twisted violently, its rhythm replaced by a chaotic pulse that echoed through the realm.
The corruption coalesced into a massive form, its shape constantly shifting and flickering. It was both light and shadow, a monstrous presence that radiated an overwhelming sense of despair and destruction.
Jaina drew her sword, her eyes blazing with determination. "This is it. This is what we've been fighting against."
Tarek gripped his spear tightly, his grin replaced by a fierce resolve. "Well, I've got one thing to say to this thing: bring it on."
The battle that followed was unlike anything we had faced before. The corrupted entity lashed out with waves of chaotic resonance, its attacks disrupting the flow of energy around us. The ground shook with each pulse, and the rivers of light dimmed as the corruption spread.
Jaina and Tarek fought with everything they had, their movements precise and relentless. Jaina's strikes cut through the waves of corruption, her sword glowing with the resonance that guided her. Tarek's spear moved like lightning, deflecting the entity's attacks and striking at its core.
Sira worked frantically to stabilize the resonance, her crystal glowing brighter than ever. "The corruption is feeding on the instability!" she shouted. "We need to reinforce the resonance—it's the only way to weaken it!"
I closed my eyes, focusing on the connection between us and the resonance. I could feel the bond we had built, the unity that had carried us through every challenge. Drawing on that strength, I channeled the resonance into harmony, guiding its rhythm to counteract the corruption.
The entity faltered, its form flickering violently as the resonance pushed back. The rivers of light brightened, their currents flowing stronger as the corruption weakened.
"We're breaking through!" Jaina shouted, her voice filled with determination. "Keep pushing!"
With a final surge of energy, the resonance overwhelmed the corruption, its harmony restoring balance to the realm. The entity let out a deafening roar before dissolving into harmless light, its presence erased.
The resonance around us steadied, its rhythm now strong and harmonious. The spires glowed brightly, their light reflecting the unity and strength we had brought to this place.
"It's done," Sira said, her voice trembling with relief. "The corruption is gone."
Jaina sheathed her sword, her shoulders relaxing as the tension drained from her body. "Good. But we need to make sure it stays that way."
Tarek leaned on his spear, his grin returning. "Another day, another world saved. Let's head back before something else decides to show up."
As the resonance pulsed around us, a new portal appeared at the base of the largest spire. Its surface shimmered with liquid light, the rhythm of the resonance guiding us forward.
"The Infinite Echo brought us here for a reason," I said, my voice steady. "But our journey isn't over yet."
With the resonance flowing within us, we stepped through the portal, ready to face whatever lay ahead.
Status Power Mingguan
-- Peringkat
Power 
-- Power
stone