Erik, frozen in his place, soon felt his feet lift off the ground for a second before he could react to anything around him. A sudden gust of wind propelled him to the side with a force that made his hair whip around wildly.
The only thing he saw was a big fist that brushed past his levitating body, followed by the impact that suddenly cut off the source of wind with a sharp whoosh.
"Whoa!" Erik exclaimed, his body twisting in mid-air as he was pushed back, but he somehow managed to twist and contort, landing safely on the ground. His heart pounded in his chest as he tried to catch his breath, the rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins.
On the other hand, Aron did not get enough time to save himself, his attempts to shield Erik resulting in him being thrown like a ragdoll by the massive golem.