In another room, Harry, the newly appointed disciple of Elder Daniel, was immersed in rigorous training, preparing himself diligently for the upcoming battle scheduled for the next day. His determination was palpable in the intensity of his exercises; he was resolute in his pursuit of victory.
Suddenly, the room's atmosphere shifted as Elder Daniel, Harry's master, made his entrance. His sharp, discerning eyes scrutinized Harry's efforts, and he couldn't help but commend the progress he saw. "It seems that you have grown stronger once again," Elder Daniel remarked, acknowledging Harry's dedication.
Harry, humbled by his master's recognition, expressed his gratitude with a respectful nod and replied, "Thank you, Master."
The anticipation of the impending battle weighed heavily on Harry's mind, prompting him to seek more information. "Master, do you have any insights or information about this opponent of mine, Daimon, whom I am to face tomorrow?"
