Realizing that his image had already been damaged by his own hand, Desmond no longer bothered to appear to be a serious and calm gentleman, so swift as the wind his expression changed from an immovable stoicism to an expression of sadistic amusement.
Quickly analyzing the number of enemies and the distance between them, he opted for the closest option, a zombie just a couple of meters from his position, performing some mental calculations Desmond came up with a viable preliminary plan and moved from planning to action. as fast as I switch from one expression to another.
Without even bothering to use mana burst against such slow enemies, Desmond mainly focused on a skill he had just acquired, so his mastery of it was based more on the understanding gained during the elemental epiphany than on the actual practice of the same.
