Despite lacking a consciousness, this dark-red orb gave Daniel the same terrifying feeling of pressure that any of the aspects of existence that he had met in the past gave him, but in its own unique way. Oppressive, nauseating, and disgusting to look at.. Daniel felt similarly to how he had felt when he was standing over the mountain of rotten corpses after infiltrating the lair, but for some reason, the feeling now was a thousand times worse.
In the eyes of the inhabitants of this world, be it monsters or humans, this orb floated in mid-air, emanating an uncomfortable feeling that would make anyone feel as if they were trapped in their worst nightmare. Those who had known the world of cultivation, on the other hand, could feel the immense power that it contained. A power that this world's indigenous life would easily mistake as that of a god.