Facing Amelia's outstretched hand, Alexander furrowed his brow and, instead of reaching out to help, he lifted his foot and kicked her in the abdomen.
"Bang!"
With a roar, the scene before him suddenly changed.
The face of Amelia, marked by terror and pain, transformed into a man dressed in black.
This man had a demonic mark on his forehead.
Through this mark, it was clear that the man in black was a demon follower.
Alexander's gaze sharpened.
After taking a direct kick from Alexander, the man in black tumbled backward, crashing heavily to the ground and dissolving into a wisp of black smoke that faded into the air.
"Mr. Alexander..." Amelia, standing about ten feet behind Alexander, called out in shock.
Just moments ago, she had felt a strange wind pass before her eyes, and then her consciousness had slipped into oblivion.
It wasn't until she heard a roar that Amelia snapped out of that state.
