Chapter 839

The stone wall was too smooth and didn't offer Sebastian a grip to climb. He leaped more than ten feet, but the exit was too far. Plus, the wall was as slick as glass. He couldn't tap into the surrounding spiritual energy, so he fell back to the ground. At that moment, bone-crunching stopped, and the demon stood up. The heavy footstep echoed as it dragged the chains across the ground. The demon gradually advanced toward Sebastian. Sebastian's palms were slick with cold sweat, and his breath quickened as a foul stench filled the air. The demon was now less than 15 feet away. Ten feet… Six feet… His heart skipped a beat, and it felt as if it might stop at any moment. He refused to wait for his fate. With a fierce determination, he stepped forward, raised the Demon Blade, and swung it down with all his might. The strike drew on every ounce of strength and energy he possessed. It was imbued with the force of creation itself. The Demon Blade struck something hard, and it produced a