They also saw Armand flying and wondered if he could save him. Armand flew and flew. He flew higher and higher. When he was already at the top of the flying werewolf, he flew downwards, inclined, stopped and turned around to face the fleeing flying werewolf with the young boy. The werewolf saw Armand ahead of him and seemed to belittle him. The flying werewolf flew even more rapidly going to his direction. Realizing that the werewolf intended to fly right through him, he opened his right palm strongly and rapidly on his side. Instantly a big rock appeared, he raised his palm below his chest. He aimed and pushed his right palm forward, the big rock shoot and headed towards the direction of the flying werewolf. The werewolf was hit on the chest and bounced back. He stalled for a moment in the air looking at Armand ahead of him. Furious, he flew even faster going to him