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.

toward Anthony. "Let me introduce you to Mr. Alessandro, one of the ten Sword Sages

Mr. Alessandro." Willem extended his hand, presenting a seemingly

Willem." Anthony courteously invited,

undeniable strength was evident. Employing

joining us tonight besides Mr.

I've invited friends from Eskus, Alabastria, and Glorian for this gathering.

He didn't expect Bailey to reach out to neighboring nations so soon, let alone get everyone on the same

nations at the Sacred Wrym Summit

turned to look out of the courtyard. "Look,

figures emerged from the darkness, clad in black

in the moon's glow. With a

the one-eyed warrior instinctively drew his sword.

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