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Clutching Jonas’s arm tightly, Elias managed to hurl the Centaur’s body across the forest floor, saving him from sharp projectiles that whistled through the air.

*Whooooosh~* *Whooooosh~*

‘Dammit!’ Elias cursed.

With barely enough time to act, Elias anchored his legs into the earth and augmented his body while turning his skin into iron.

Just as he had however, a daring idea seemed to form in his mind, one that just might be able to work.

‘With intent...No, Shakti, the expression of one’s will has power... Words have power!’ In the face of arduous situations, Elias gained a revelation.

Shakti, was a power more versatile than Elias could comprehend. However with every use of it, Elias gained a percentage of proficiency. That, coupled with his mature mind and vast imagination, Elias was slowly beginning to piece together a fraction of the puzzle. Now, with a newfound depth to his powers, the lost boy was stronger than ever.