Salute To The General

A few werewolves dashed forward in Nikola's direction.

He let out a cold snicker. His right hand reached for the corner of his cloak and waved it casually.

The cloak somehow formed a shield, sending gushes of strong wind in the werewolves' direction.

The werewolves were sent hurling in a projectile.

Nikola sniggered. "Weredogs will be weredogs. Your filthy race has nothing on vampires."

The werewolves were vexed by his remarks, and a number of powerful fighters were about to teach the insolent vampire a lesson. However, Moab's voice rang right then.

"How dare a mere baron of the vampires tries to stir trouble in my turf?"

Though Moab's voice was not loud, it reverberated through the crowd.

Nikola shuddered upon hearing his voice. The smug look on his face disappeared, and he appeared to be writhing in pain. Moab's voice had shattered his very being.

He clutched his chest in agony as he staggered to steady himself. However, in the end, Nikola stumbled to the floor.

his

front of Moab. He doesn't even need to

Moab and Max led their

never gotten along. Who gave you the audacity to come here and cause a scene?" Nikola could not even muster the strength to stand

to meet Moab's gaze. He gritted through his teeth, "I am here on the viscount, Lord Antonio's, orders to greet Admiral Max. I

seemed

interesting as the werewolves that he had formed an acquaintance

hearing that the vampire was here

pressure lifted off him. His whole body relaxed

baron did not

respect to

in Ariarica, or one would even say

He was murdered by Nathan Cross in Aploth. Lord Antonio is very furious about what has happened. At the same time, he has gotten news that you are looking for people to get rid of Nathan.

was intrigued by

were two hidden clans in Adrune-the

vampires were more formidable, evil, and vicious in

would only be activated in werewolves

would come out to hunt in the middle of the night and had proved themselves