As soon as Orion recognized his new opponent, he braced himself for the impending clash that will test him in new ways. He summoned a fresh sword from the depths of his dimensional ring, anticipation coursing through his veins. Across from him, the captain of the cibtinatals knights advanced with an eerie calm, devoid of any visible weapon or worry.
Eyes narrowed in scrutiny, Orion sought to discern the elemental affinity of his enigmatic opponent, but to no avail. The captain remained an enigma, his magical prowess shrouded in mystery, leaving Orion on edge.
"Something's not right about him," Orion muttered under his breath, his sword ablaze with fiery determination as he prepared to strike.