The ground trembled violently as the Wisest Sun's hand made contact with it, sending ripples of energy coursing through the very earth beneath us. It wasn't just a mere quake; this was the embodiment of a primordial force that shook the foundation of everything around. Rocks began to rise, floating like weightless islands in the air, while others sank into the abyss, swallowed by the depths below. The cryptic formation the Cryptic Sun had spent so much time weaving was being dismantled in mere moments, unraveling like a threadbare tapestry caught in a storm.