“Feeling any better?” Waltz Fleur asked while looking nervously at Alex Rockefeller.

Alex nodded and wiped the juice from the corners of his mouth. “Much better,” he said.

After Alex swallowed the essence in the humanoid-shaped demonic wisteria fetus, it was left with only a thin layer of skin.

Anna Coleman, Granny Silvan, and the others all watched in stunned silence.

Xyla Stoermer immediately returned with another demonic wisteria fetus. “Mr. Rockefeller, there’s another one here. You migh