Swallowing his fear, Lin Yun stepped onto the altar. Immediately, a crimson mist enveloped him, and he felt a searing pain as a drop of demon blood merged with his own. He screamed, his body convulsing as the blood coursed through his veins, reshaping him from the inside out.
His meridians widened, allowing for a greater flow of spiritual energy. His muscles strengthened, his bones hardened, and his senses sharpened. The transformation was agonizing, but Lin Yun endured, his determination unwavering.
After what felt like an eternity, the pain subsided, and Lin Yun collapsed to his knees, panting heavily. He could feel the power of the Slaughtering Demon Emperor coursing through him, a dark and formidable force that promised unparalleled strength.
