Eru pulled his makeshift spear, but the dagger was stuck firmly. He helplessly watched the jaguar pounce on him.
Tugging the spear was useless, with his knee broke the stick in half. Something weird happened. The power in her body expanded so much that it formed a ball around him. The power flowed towards the spear's stick, making it stronger.
With a cry, Eru plunged it into the jaguar's neck.
This time the stick did work. It penetrated through the tough skin of the jaguar.
Panting, he watched the jaguar tilt and die right in front of him.
"phew.... I thought I was going to die," he whispered and wiped away the precipitation on his forehead.
"I thought so too," a voice whispered behind him.
Startled, he glanced back to find a smirking Lumian.
"Uncle," he exclaimed and dashed over to him. He turned him around and check if he was injured. "Oh thank god, you are not hurt. What happened I didn't hear you for a while," he whispered.
