From a pile of shattered stones, Daniel rose with a shiver. Heavens Honor was still in his hand, its blade faintly glowing with a weak aura of death energy.
Blood dripped from his forehead into his eyes. His legs were shaking, but his eyes were full of determination.
He glanced at his body and moved his neck a bit. The attack the Queen had launched was very strange—it had completely shut down his danger sense.
Before the attack even hit him, he hadn't realized just how dangerous it truly was.
'Could those screeching sounds have actually been a mental attack? But I should be resistant to mental attacks… unless—' His eyelids trembled as a thought hit him.
He should have some resistance to mental attacks, but the fact that a monster's mental assault could completely nullify his danger sense meant that it had been insanely strong.
Strong enough that even after being weakened, it still shut it down. God knows what would've happened if he didn't have that resistance.
