Dread often stemmed from the unfamiliar.

The Kimboku warriors were skilled and brave in facing ordinary enemies. However, their courage faltered when confronted with the formidable Blood Devil Willem.

Willem was a figure of mystery, endowed with immortality and the remarkable ability to transform into a bat. The mention of his name alone was enough to send shivers down the spines of many.

"Blood Devil?" Willem shook his head.

He continued, "I'm not particularly fond of that moniker. I come from the distinguished royal lineage of the Esmington Empire, holding the honorable title of Earl.

"You can call me Willem or Earl Willem." A sly grin spread across his face, revealing two sharp fangs.

"Willem, no one cares about your noble status. You're Blood Devil, plain and simple," Bailey stated bluntly.

gestured toward Anthony. "Let me introduce you to Mr.

extended his hand, presenting a

Willem." Anthony courteously invited,

strength was evident. Employing such assistance showcased Bailey's ambitious

else joining us tonight besides Mr. Willem?" Anthony

for this gathering. They're on the same page as

reach out to neighboring nations so

of elites from five nations at the Sacred Wrym Summit in Dragonmarsh

and turned to look out of the courtyard. "Look, our friends

black and moving with nimbleness, becoming one with the

in the moon's glow. With a swift motion,

sword. But Anthony raised his hand

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