Chapter 67: Revelations of Void (13)

Rio casually walked inside the forest, his footsteps neither quick nor slow. In each his every step, blood dripped to the ground.

The puddle of blood reflected his inhumane appearance. He stopped, staring at his reflection for a moment. It seems his disguise had lost effect long ago, adding to that ...He didn't even look human anymore. From his back, dark red spikes protruded.

He didn't know when and how those spikes appeared—not that he cared either way. From the moment he let go of his desire, he stopped caring of what would happen to his body and mind, it was useless to do so. It was only a vessel.

Without care, he just ran and devoured enemies one after another, perhaps it was the strength that came with his demonization, but no single enemy within the forest was able to retaliate against him.

Thus, after killing or incapacitating them, he devoured their blood. He didn't know how much 'enemies' he had devoured and killed, it was uncountable.