Lights shimmered on the ground, illuminating the arena. Greg's face began to peel away, shelling off like paint from a wall on a rainy day. His hair color shifted into something marvelous, and for a brief moment, he became the center of everyone's attention. His features transcended beyond the ordinary—though human.
"Is that who I think it is?"
"Incredible!"
"Yes, he is!"
Whispers rippled through the crowd as they realized who had just revealed himself in their presence.
"It's the Vice-Captain of the Five Scorpions!" someone shouted, and soon the name spread like wildfire. Within moments, the revelation had reached every corner of the colossal stadium.
The goddess, unlike the rest, did not appear surprised. Her calm demeanor hinted that she had known Greg's true identity all along. Since the transformation happened in broad daylight, it was easy to assume she was one of the gods who had always wanted Alexander to be the anchor being.
