A surge of energy coursed through the assassin's veins, as if a river of molten fire had been channeled into his very being.
The relic's power flowed like a torrent as it surged in him, intertwining with his essence, igniting a profound transformation.
A fiery glow emanated from within him, casting an intense radiance that illuminated the temple's long-lost secrets, but it faded in a beat.
Hwarang's veins pulsed with the newfound power, and he could feel the scorching heat of the flames as they raced through his very blood.
He stifled the groan threatening to erupt from his lips as his veins scorched with an inexplicable heat similar to hot lava being infused into his body as they coursed through his veins.
The sensation was both exhilarating and agonizing, an inferno of energy that threatened to consume his entire being, yet empowered him beyond imagination.
