In the serene confines of the private laboratory room, Azrael stood surrounded by an assortment of glass vials, delicate herbs, and meticulously labeled ingredients.
The room itself was a seamless marriage of modern functionality and classic aesthetics, a space expertly designed to facilitate his alchemical experiments and magical research.
Jing Qiáng, with his profound knowledge and enigmatic demeanor, stood beside Azrael, ready to impart his wisdom on ancient alchemy techniques from his era.
As Azrael prepared for the alchemical process, he couldn't help but appreciate the Comparison of past and present that this moment represented.
Azrael's gaze focused on the materials before him, and he took a deep breath, his fingers hovering over the components. He was about to bridge the gap between ancient and modern alchemy techniques, guided by the wisdom of Jing Qiáng.
