From floor 180 to 199, Daniel's path was one of breeze conquest.
The monsters that he challenged were met with overwhelming force, a display of power that left no room for doubt.
Lightning crackled and danced at his fingertips, a deadly symphony of energy that he wielded with precision.
The air around him seemed to shimmer with the radiance of light manipulation, a brilliant display of his control over this ethereal element.
As he faced each new stage, Daniel's eyes blazed with resolution.
The monsters may have grown more intelligent, their tactics more cunning, but they were still no match for his powers.
Lightning lashed out, striking true with unerring accuracy.
The creatures that dared to oppose him were engulfed in brilliant arcs of electricity, their forms writhing and convulsing in the grip of his power.
And then came the light manipulation, a radiant force that bathed the battlefield in a dazzling glow.
