Chapter 546

• Mia did not look any of the bodies in the eye. She did not look at the numbers on their foreheads. She kept her eyes above the dead, and set them on the demons prowling around instead. All of them dripped with blood, rivers of crimson that ran down their mouths, necks, chests, and legs. But none of them compared to Vinicius, and the red that had splattered his entire body, head to toe, horn to talon.
• Only one thing could have made blood splatter like that: ripping and tearing bodies over his head.
• Vinicius stood in the center of the huge, circular platform, a slowly looked around at the rest of the demons. All of them stood far away, and all of them faced Vin.