Boom.
An explosive power erupted sending Ella Augustin tumbling back, with her fall visibly kicking up dust from the ground.
Considering Ella Augustine's age and power, and that she was the matriarch of one of the most powerful organisations in the world, John stumbled back in surprise.
There were not many things that could catch his wife off guard like this!
He quickly hurried over to Ella's side and helped her up. "Are you okay?"
Ella patted her behind and slowly stood up. "Yes, yes." An embarrassed blush crept up her face, and she instantly composed herself.
She had been way too excited about meeting her son. Otherwise a cheap parlour trick like this couldn't have injured her.
While the two elders were dusting their clothes on the outside, inside the house, a pair of sharp eyes akin to a unsheathed sword flashed open.