Kael crouched down and began drawing cryptic runes into the dirt with his blood. The symbols glowed faintly.
Ramos frowned. "Hey, brat, what the hell are you doing?"
Kael didn't even look up. "Mind your own business, old man."
Ramos turned to Baret and Gare. "What the hell is this brat up to?"
Baret shook his head. "I dunno."
Gare squinted at the symbols. "Looks like he's trying to bypass the barrier."
Ramos huffed. "I know that, dumbass! I mean, where the hell did he learn all this?"
Baret and Gare shrugged. They too had no clue.They have seen their Lord engaging in books of scholarly things or taking interest about mages.
The suspense made Ramos more hysterical as he grabbed his hair wondering what is this shit.
Kael grinned as the runes flared up, glowing with a crimson light. The blood he used burned, sending a flare through the barrier making Ramos' eyes widened in shock.
Kael stood up and dusted his hands. "Done."
