"Don't panic, everyone! Let's concentrate our power to strengthen the shield!" the Guardian shouted loudly, his voice carrying a trace of urgency. That voice echoed through the chaotic space like a flash of lightning in the darkness, briefly illuminating the terror in everyone's hearts.
Upon hearing the Guardian's words, everyone began to channel their powers into the shield. Immediately, vibrant, colorful rays of light emanated from each person, converging like a magnificent galaxy. Some furrowed their brows, veins bulging on their foreheads, clearly exerting their utmost strength; others bit their lips so hard they drew blood without realizing it; while some rapidly formed sealing gestures with their hands, chanting incantations, mysterious runes flying from their fingertips to merge into the shield.
