The demon froze in its spot, its eyes reflecting the fear it felt; its black eyes going as wide as they could, its mouth agape, revealing its sharp canine teeth, and its body trembled.
The demon's gaze was fixed on Alex, but for a second, instead of Alex, it saw a large, bloodthirsty beast, staring down at it, wanting to eat it alive.
The demon couldn't stop the dread he felt, sending chills down his spine.
But Alex, who had successfully stunned the beast, hurriedly pulled a water bottle out of his inventory; the liquid inside the bottle, however, was anything but water.
It was a mana potion—something Alex created by chance.
Alex's new skill, Alchemical Enchantment, didn't really give him an accurate guess of what he would create.
If he were to make a painkiller and enhance it with that skill, there was no certainty that he would gain a potion that would take his pain away, or something like that.