The small room at the top of the temple grew quiet, the heavy thuds and sparks of flames dancing in the air faded.
Percy gazed down at Sebas, wondering how to tear the man apart.
The gravity magic currently holding Sebas down seemed to be very potent against people made of sand.
George observed the invisible force holding Sebas down with curiosity.
"Is this similar to repulsion magic?" George asked, resting his axe against the ground.
That was the name given to this gravity magic, repulsion or attraction. This world only had a vague understanding of gravity as the human connection to the earth.
"Yes, but I can use it directly where Sebas is standing," Percy explained. "I multiplied his attraction to the earth."
Golems formed from the walls, blocky, human-shaped stone creatures that were all under Percy's control.
Griffon, who had just been watching Percy with an even expression, dodged with blinding speed, zipping between golems as his white wings flashed.
