"You insolent fool, how dare you!" Volga stared at Emily in disbelief, his confidence shattered.
The fact that he, a demon of his stature, had been grievously wounded by a mere human was a humiliation of the highest order!
"I will make you pay for this!" Volga roared with all his might.
A faint red aura ignited around him, signaling a gradual increase in his vitality.
However, Emily remained calm and collected.
She deftly pulled a dagger from her left side and thrust it towards Volga's palm.
In an instant, Volga let out a scream of agony as his bloodied palm fell to the ground.
A smirk spread across Emily's face at the sight.
Then, with her hands pressed together and her eyes closed, she began to speak softly, "I call upon the great Sacrificial Authority of the void, offering the palm of this demon in exchange for binding him for 30 minutes."
