The rune entered Max's chest, and in that instant, his vision blurred. His surroundings faded away, and his consciousness was drawn deep within his own body. The heat from the rune spread through his veins like molten metal, burning through every layer of his being. He could feel his blood boiling and his bones vibrating faintly as if they were being reforged.
Strange whispers echoed in his ears, ancient and indistinct, like voices from forgotten ages. The rune within him pulsated again, releasing waves of golden energy that poured into his mind. Then, slowly, the knowledge began to unfold.
Words—no, symbols—appeared before his consciousness, each one glowing with divine light. They rearranged themselves, merging into a single phrase that burned itself into his soul.
[Technique: Divine Vessel Rebirth Scripture]
