"Naïve and pitiful king of the ants," Euclio's voice echoed through the very void. "You dare to step on realms before obtaining the right to look at them. Now, you will pay the price for your stupidity."
Daniel inspected his surroundings, but he couldn't find anything able to answer his doubts. He didn't understand what was happening. It seemed that Euclio's voice was coming out from the emptiness around him, but the sinister aura didn't reveal any clue.
"You don't understand, do you?" Euclio continued. "Don't blame yourself. Your knowledge of the cultivation journey is good, but it doesn't quite involve the peak. You simply aren't there yet."
The sinister aura condensed at some distance from Daniel until a humanoid figure appeared. Euclio rebuilt his body, but his skin revealed far darker shades now. His edges were also blurry and felt on the verge of fusing with the void.
