Pation, Lancer, and Karter's eyes widened dramatically when they beheld the flame hovering silently before them. Each vibrant hue among the thirty-six colors danced hypnotically, resonating deeply within their very souls.
For cultivators at their level, such a flame was miraculous. Though they could never realistically expect to advance to the next stage in just a year, this flame promised something equally valuable—a profound transformation of their bodies and Sacred Organs.
Not only would this enhance their innate talent significantly, but it would also heal every lingering internal wound within their flesh, purging deep-rooted injuries and allowing their physical forms to explode forth with unprecedented power. Such refinement would undoubtedly elevate their combat strength dramatically.
Cain perceived the burning desire in the trio's eyes. Yet, he remained motionless, deliberately keeping the flame just beyond their reach.
