Miracle Box Unstable - Comport

The bar began to move. 20%... 45%... 70%. Elias held his breath, frozen like a statue. He didn't even want to breathe near the table. The status light on the Miracle Box stayed solid—a steady, confident blue. At 98%, the box emitted a long, high-pitched beep.

"Can’t we just reset it?" Marinette reached out, but a spark of pure, raw energy hissed at her fingers, forcing her back. miracle box unstable comport