Gavin expected many kinds of scenarios but catching his old stick with a hand was definitely not one of them. He knew his old stick better than anyone. It was not something that a Rank 1 Mage can block.
Others were similarly gobsmacked.
They never experienced the weight of the old stick but they heard about it.
After being blanked out for a split second, the group turned their eyes to Gavin.
Gavin shook his head with a solemn expression. He made a 'stay at back' gesture and himself stepped back a couple of steps from Rewen. 'Was this a skill or…'
He didn't have any time to guess.
The body lying on the floor rushed immediately and rushed towards him at a terrifying speed.
Gavin's eyes flashed. 'This… I can't dodge it.'
*Boom*
Just at that moment, a bluish uneven round "object" hit Rewen.