บท 387: Soulbane Abyssal Lance!

The sound wave, infused with the shaman's dark Qi, rippled through the air, assaulting Danny's senses with its dissonance. The eerie howl seemed to penetrate deep into his mind, causing a momentary disruption in his concentration.

As the old shaman's chilling scream reverberated through the air, dark and haunting images flooded Danny's mind. They were glimpses into the pain and suffering of unknown human beings, their agonized expressions etched into his consciousness. Faces contorted with fear and despair, their eyes pleading for mercy that would never come. The weight of their anguish weighed heavily on Danny's heart, threatening to break his focus and resolve.