Eldric, witnessing his third and most potent move being effectively countered and blocked, stood in disbelief. His expression, a mix of astonishment and confusion, mirrored the turmoil inside him. The realization that his ultimate attack had not breached their defenses was a blow to his confidence. However, what truly sent shockwaves through his system was witnessing Ophelia, a being he knew to be of dark origins, utilizing a skill that drew upon the holy element.
"How can you, a zombie, use a holy element skill?" Eldric demanded, his voice echoing across the battlefield, laden with incredulity and a rising anger. The very notion seemed to challenge the laws that governed their world, the natural order of light against darkness.
