As the dust and smoke cleared, a sight of unexpected resilience greeted the onlookers. Gomez stood unscathed, wreathed in an armor of lightning elemental energy. The armor shimmered with crackling electric currents, pulsating with power. It encased his body, providing formidable protection against any incoming assaults. It was his lightning spell, [Lightning Armament]
Although the Lightning Armament armor bore severe signs of damage and charring from the previous clash, it swiftly repaired itself under the influence of Gomez's abundant magic power. In a matter of moments, the armor regained its pristine state, ready to unleash its full potential once more.
Gomez's expression remained stoic as he acknowledged Ophelia's attack.
"Not bad. I had to defend against your assault seriously, or else I would have been injured." His words were laced with a sense of acknowledgment, but his face revealed no signs of admiration or satisfaction.
"It is my turn now."
