After a relentless battle beneath the scorching sun of Solasun, Jack and his group finally emerged victorious. The blood beasts had been defeated, and they had collected a substantial amount of the mysterious crimson blood that had flowed from the creatures.
As the group took a moment to catch their breath and admire their hard-won spoils, one of the younger members, a curious look in his eyes, couldn't contain his curiosity any longer. "Jack," he asked, his voice tinged with wonder, "what exactly is the power of this blood we've collected?"
Jack considered the question for a moment, his weathered face thoughtful. "I don't know all the details," he admitted, "but from what I've gathered, when this blood is mixed with a certain unknown substance, it has the potential to awaken a new power within us."
The group exchanged intrigued glances, their interest piqued. "What kind of power?" another member inquired, curiosity evident in his tone.
