The Gem of Blood hovered in Xiao Ming's view, its crimson brilliance casting long, flickering shadows across the cavernous chamber. The gem pulsed with a rhythmic glow, each throb resonating with the heartbeat of an ancient power.
The heat radiating from it was not just physical; it bore a strange spiritual warmth that seemed to reach into his very essence, stirring something deep within his soul.
The Shadow Phoenix's will, a towering pillar of fiery majesty, observed Xiao Ming intently, its blazing eyes piercing through the dim light of the chamber.
"Little Child," the Shadow Phoenix's voice rumbled, low and solemn, each word carrying the weight of eons, "before we begin, you must know that this process will test the limits of your body, mind, and soul.
The blood essence contains the Natal Flame, a purifying fire inherent to the Shadow Phoenix race. It will purge your mortal impurities and toxins as it reshapes your body to align with our lineage."