The young demon felt a powerful binding force pin him in place.
Then his body was ensnared.
Bound by two metal tentacles, only his head remained exposed.
Then, a terrifyingly massive puppet wraith slowly rose from beneath the tentacles, squeezing the entire underground space into a massive collapse.
Completely restrained, the young demon immediately lost the courage to struggle and went blank with shock.
This kind of power...
Before its stunned eyes, the puppet wraith's tentacles pulled apart. Amid tremendous friction, the young demon's body was ground directly into a pulp.
A large mass of black vapor burst out and was sent back to Hell.
Wu Heng could naturally intercept the demon soul within that black vapor and kill the demon, but that would easily alert whatever stood behind it.
These demons were like Cenobites. With ordinary kills, Hell-level power would guide their souls back to Hell, making it impossible to kill them completely.
This world did have weapons capable of truly killing demons, such as angelic weapons, the Demon-Slaying Gun, and other weapons with special powers.
Demons were not immortal; it was simply that ordinary items accessible to normal people could not kill them.
John was awakened by Wu Heng.
Just as he was about to thank Wu Heng, the phone Daisy had left with the young demon rang again from the ground. It was the demon hunter friend who had helped them earlier, his voice frantic with panic.
"John, where are you?"
"Those vampires that attacked us just now—they, they fucking don't play by the rules! This time they didn't use fangs and claws. Fuck, they used rifles, and they even had RPGs! We took heavy losses. Something happened to both Sam and Dean!"
A massive explosion and static came from the other end of the call, and