Tavian, always quick with a joke, now fought with a fierce focus. His lightning techniques, once a source of amusement, became a devastating force of nature. Bolts of electricity arced through the battlefield, finding their targets with pinpoint accuracy. The undead, once relentless in their advance, now stumbled and fell as they were struck by the electrifying onslaught.
Lyra's mastery over fire manifested in an awe-inspiring spectacle. Flames erupted from her palms, cascading like a fiery waterfall onto the undead horde. Her control over the inferno was remarkable, ensuring that the flames consumed the enemies while sparing her allies.
Rian, the guardian of the group, stood at the forefront of the battle. His sword was a flurry of precise strikes, each blow calculated to incapacitate or destroy an undead foe. The fallen undead crumbled under his relentless assault, forming a barrier that protected his companions.
