The Devil Called Zeras

The shadow beneath Zera's feet changed in an instant, stretching from its normal 1.8 meters to 3 meters and the old man's eyes widened as he looked at the shadow.

The shadow...It wasn't the shadow of a human, it was the shadow of a devil whose aura made his beating heart quiet down instantly and a cold aura began billowing out from the young man's body, raising his snow-white hair and the average shirt and trousers that was given to him.

Slowly Zeras exerted strength in his arms and then he pulled.

WRRRRING

Instantly, the iron bars were immediately parted as if they were nothing but elastic twigs and the cell was now wide-open.

"What do you say, old man? Continue staying here till you rot to death or grab into that last hope of survival?" Zeras said with a smirk which widened even more as he watched the man hurriedly rush out through the opening.