The world seemed to hold its breath as the chaos of the pitch unfolded. Most players had turned their eyes to the sideline, assuming the ball had gone out after Archer's miraculous clearance. But not Elian. His sharp gaze followed the spinning ball as it teetered perilously close to the touchline, refusing to let go of its possibilities.
Elian's golden eyes flashed as the system within him hummed to life. His awareness sharpened, every detail of the game rendered with crystalline clarity. He activated Visionary, a skill that turned the game into a map of endless potential. In his mind's eye, he saw lines of opportunity, angles of attack that no one else could perceive.
With a deft touch, he dragged the ball back into play, keeping it from crossing the line. He was a magician weaving his spell, and the crowd gasped as they realized the game was still alive.