Alex immediately teleported 3 meters away to the edge of his sphere, and then again and again in quick succession until he was out in the sandstorm, his body being blasted by the sand.
He held his sword high, ready to fight Death. He felt the fear of what was coming, his heart beating through his ears like a war drum.
He did not want to fight, but he was ready.
However, as he waited, the only thing that attacked him was the rushing sand in the storm.
Death didn't come.
Alex paused for a second, confused by the situation. She had become so violent all of a sudden, so why didn't she follow up her attack?
Had he gotten away from her senses?
That couldn't be right. She could tell his location even when he was completely invisible and concealed. She had a different sense that allowed her to detect him.
So, the lack of an attack confused him.
