Helix was catching his breath on top of the school. "I," he panted, "got," pant, "away." "Not for long," Phize responded. "What?" Helix asked. He saw Phize propelling himself using wind spells. Helix chanted, "Change cour-" "Oh, no you don’t." Phize was at the right altitude and ended his spells before Helix could interfere with them. He landed on the platform Helix stood in. Both of them stared at each other. "Why is it that when I try to feel his magic spell reach within my magic radius, I don’t feel anything? No mana at all," Phize wondered. He thought for a few seconds and came to a conclusion, "I got it." "What was your name again? I don’t recall introducing ourselves," he asked him. "Helix. Why?" "I see. Then, Helix, you can stop saying ‘Change course’ every now and then whenever you try to use your ability." "Because it’s not magic," Phize concluded. Helix thought, "Crap, he found out? No, no, maybe I’m assuming thin-" "Divine Blessing, was it?" Phize queried. "
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