Xiao Ming stood rooted to the spot, his breathing unsteady as the brilliance of the Runes of Eternal Creation dimmed, leaving behind a faint golden hue flickering within his soul sea. The Shadow Phoenix's will remained, its form a blazing pillar of majesty that seemed to pierce the heavens.
"You have done well, Little Child," the Phoenix's deep, resonant voice broke the silence, carrying a rare note of approval. "The foundation for wielding the World Enchantment Chart has been laid. With time, diligence, and wisdom, it will become your greatest ally. But now, we proceed to the final inheritance I have prepared for you."
Xiao Ming's heart raced, anticipation coursing through his veins. Three inheritances, each more profound than the last, had already surpassed his wildest expectations. What could the fourth item possibly be?