898 THEIR LOST

Lucifer walked crushing the carcasses beneath his feet along with Lilith and Belphegor, closely following behind him. His golden eyes skimmed the whole place and his lips curved into a smirk.

Around the devils, the beasts continued to wreak havoc and would not stop killing those shifters, who could no longer stay in their beast form. It was easier for them to get rid of the lycan warriors once they turned into their human form and utterly spent, even to lift a finger.

They were killing those lycans without a meaningful fightback. And their strange condition only added more to the gruesome scene, as the smell of blood spread very thickly in the air.

Lucifer's golden eyes caught a familiar figure, and he soon realized it was Eaton. The former beta of the old Donovan stared at him with disdain evident in his eyes.