[: 3rd POV :]
The building was massive, its walls thick with reinforced metal and dark magic.
With his Eyes of Calamity, Daniel saw through everything—traps, enchantments, hidden turrets, and layered illusions.
What was meant to be a maze of death and confusion was laid bare before his gaze, useless against someone like him.
He walked forward, ignoring the danger as if it didn't exist.
His steps were calm, yet carried a silent promise of destruction.
A large metallic door blocked his path, covered in runes and wards meant to stop even the strongest intruders.
But Daniel didn't slow down.
"Void Matter," he muttered softly.
His body shimmered faintly as the passive skill of his Boundless Void Physique activated.
Without a sound, he phased straight through the door like it wasn't even there.
On the other side, a cold, dim hallway stretched forward—part prison, part lab.
He could already sense the presence of the enslaved, the wounded, and the damned.
