Xiao Ming stood rooted to the spot, his breathing unsteady as the brilliance of the Runes of Eternal Creation dimmed, leaving behind a faint golden hue flickering within his soul sea.
The runes pulsed gently, their light intertwining with his spiritual energy like threads of destiny weaving a tapestry of power.
The Shadow Phoenix's will remained before him, its form a blazing pillar of majesty that seemed to pierce the heavens, its fiery aura casting long, dancing shadows across the realm.
"You have done well, Little Child," the Phoenix's deep, resonant voice broke the silence, carrying a rare note of approval.
Its tone was both commanding and paternal, a reminder of the ancient being's wisdom and authority.
"The foundation for wielding the World Enchantment Chart has been laid. With time, diligence, and wisdom, it will become your greatest ally. But now, we proceed to the next inheritance I have prepared for you."
