Eric froze in fear the moment Alex's eyes landed on him, he couldn't move his body at all; it was as if there was a wall in front of him.
All he could do was stare at the scene playing in front of him with a despairing look on his face.
Much to his bad luck, the eventual scratch he used to feel on his left hand, was elevated to an absurd degree, irritating to no end.
*Swoosh*
He saw an ethereal white, shimmering portal open up in front of the demon lord, who seemed to be frowning for some reason, and then he saw the demon lord stepping into the portal with Ann in his arms.
The demon lord, Alex Matthew, had 'forced' Ann's head on his chest, making it impossible for Eric to see Ann's expression, but he was sure that Ann was crying right now.
The more he imagined the broken expression of Ann, the more he felt helpless, and the more he gritted his teeth as the itch in his arm had now elevated to an unbearable degree.
