Extreme agony!
Extreme regret!
This is how Sebastian feels right now.
"Hiss!"
The hissing sound of the ice corpse came from behind.
This indicates that the ice corpses are chasing.
However, the number is not many.
More ice corpses did not chase after them.
Sebastian glanced back, with a mind to turn back and fight the ice corpses fiercely.
Even dying in battle is better than such agony.
But survival is an instinct of life.
Driven by instinct, Sebastian marshaled all his power again and charged forward.
His figure flickered, and he leaped straight into the sky.
With the help of the roaring strong wind, he glided over a thousand meters in one breath, crossing a narrow ice crevice.
Sebastian looked down at the crack, inexplicably remembering the wall in the dream realm.
He naturally had a thought: "In the dream, I climbed over the wall and escaped the pursuit of the ferocious dogs.
"So, in reality, if I leap over this crevice, can I shake off the ice corpses?"
