"That's enough. " A loud and deep voice said as the demon was about to grab onto Roan.
The demon paused and looked around. Roan did the same and his eyes landed on a man wearing a golden robe with a long beard and shoulder-length hair walking towards them. He was walking casually among the fainted men who had been surrounding Roan when he first woke up with his robe fluttering in the wind and a slight smile on hi face. He looked to be in his forties and carried an aura that Roan couldn't describe. Like he didn't belong to this world.
"You can go back where you came from. "The man said and flicked his fingers, pointing at the demon. A speck of red light swished through the air and landed on the chest of the demon and then...
"Bang. "
Roan saw the demon fly through the air and land near the hole he had crawled out from. The demon swiftly got up from the ground and glared at the golden-robed man.
