60 A Special Blood

Roshan only tsked at the situation revolving around him and his expression remained unfazed, he just laid there, looking unbothered like he cared less about his own life.

His vision was nothing but a blur as he watched them run towards him with forks and torches made from fire and their angry yells were starting to get even closer.

He gazed up at the ceiling, the wound in his chest would take longer to heal and the paralysis was something he couldn't fight. He didn't have enough strength to accomplish that since it aimed directly for his heart. It would have killed him instantly if he was full human but being a demon, it could only weaken his system to the point of paralysis.

"Get him! Burn him up!!"