After a brief moment of thought, Daniel slowly raised his palm and gently pressed it against the surface of the gray fog.
Almost instantly, a prompt about corruption flashed before his eyes.
Indeed, Daniel's body had already been tainted by this layer of gray mist.
Yet even so, he still could not truly touch the material form of the door standing before him. That meant he could not open it at all.
Just as Daniel was preparing to use the Infinity Gauntlet to forcibly pry open this door, a sudden gleam flickered within his mind. At the same time, he involuntarily recalled the words written on that letter:
"Let me open my own room."
After pondering briefly, Daniel decisively activated the Gift of the Veiled Goddess.
His outer appearance began to shift, his aura reshaped until he resembled Mist.
At present, he could only barely replicate Mist's aura—his true strength still fell short of hers by at least one-tenth. But… Mist's very existence was built upon concealment.
