The impacts were gentle at first, but gradually began to intensify, and the place changed completely. The elements of the nobles rose up: water, paper, light, and wind. The elements spread across the battlefield, and their retaliation was overwhelming.
Valery was unaffected by anything, but Victor was not in the same situation.
The winds passed by him, and the papers that fell, burned by the light, fell in his direction.
The papers were so thin and delicate that the moment they touched him, they cut his body, and the winds were so strong that it seemed they would lift him up. The light, on the other hand, was so uncomfortable that he felt his eyes would burn. Of course, his eyes were different, but his brain had never encountered this situation before, so he couldn't look directly at the light.
