[: 3rd POV :]
As Daniel recovered from the monstrous attack of the 9th Winged Beast, a frown creased his brow.
It was a creature unlike any he had ever encountered, its very attacks were mysterious and unbelievable.
Despite his confidence in his own abilities, Daniel couldn't help but feel a twinge of uncertainty gnawing at the edges of his mind.
"So... this is the 9th Winged Beast,"
He muttered, his voice tinged with a mixture of amazement and excitement.
Though he knew that he possessed superior stats, the sheer magnitude of the beast's skills was enough to give him pause.
"What's wrong, mortal? Weren't you the one who was confident enough to challenge me?"
The beast's voice carried a mocking edge, its words echoing through the land with chilling clarity.
Yet, Daniel refused to be cowed by its taunts.
Without warning, a powerful force slammed into Daniel's face, sending him hurtling to the ground below.