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"Paros!" Luther shouted while jumping in front of his brother.

BLAGAG!!

The earth guardian that was about to attack his brother was sent flying after he shouted one word. "Paros." A runic word for wind.

With a single shout of the powerful word, a whirlwind was formed and sent the attackers off their way.

"You can use runic spells, kuya?" Surprised, Ramon asked Luther with amazement.

"No, I don't." Luther urgently picked up Ndulou and carried him on his shoulder so he could run faster.

"You can't? What was that then?" Ramon asked, even though he could see things upside down.

"I just heard it from Sir Lucas. He spoke that word to control the wind." Luther explained while he dashed out of the garden, hoping for the earth guardian to stop following them.

"What?"

"He was casting wind to arrange the room just a while ago. I randomly blurted out the spell since I didn't know how we could get away with that monster!"