Zorvax, standing a safe distance from the chaotic battlefield, turned to Ophelia with a determined look. "We can't fall behind," he said firmly, a strategic glint in his eye. "Now's our chance to take it down."
Ophelia understood immediately, nodding once as she brought her sniper rifle to bear. She was a picture of concentration, her body steady as she lined up her shot with practiced precision. Her finger rested lightly on the trigger, ready to unleash the lethal combination she had in mind.
With a careful breath, she pulled the trigger, sending a wind shot whistling through the air towards the level 3 zombie. The bullet, empowered by her elemental manipulation, struck the joint of the creature's knee with pinpoint accuracy. Without hesitation, she followed up with a fire shot, the two elements combining into a small but potent explosion that devastated the zombie's knee.
