A few minutes later, Alfie and the others shook their heads. "We don't see any changes," they admitted.

Adrian's voice turned deep and authoritative. "Find the rhythm; it's just like a human’s breathing."

"Breathing?"

"Inhale... Exhale... Inhale..."

Guided by Adrian, the five of them fixed their gazes on the cauldron. By this time, a hint of dawn graced the horizon, signaling the end of a tumultuous night.

"It's changing! It's really changing!" Alfie suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Initially confused, the others soon followed suit, their expressions transforming from puzzlement to shock as they continued to observe.

Adrian seized the cauldron from the table and compared it with the Divine Frost Slayer Blade. While the patterns were identical, the Divine Frost Slayer Blade remained unchanged by the rhythmic fluctuations.

"Why is this happening?" Adrian pondered aloud, his expression furrowed with confusion.

After another hour of contemplation, Adrian suddenly asked, "How much l