The Accidental Vampire

“How can he be alive at this time?” Lilith also had a doubt if they were back in time. This person shouldn’t have been alive after all. He wasn’t immortal.

Not only was he alive, but he also looked to be full of life. He wasn’t like the undead that was used by Yovana to fight against them. His face wasn’t pale, and his eyes weren’t lifeless. His face also seemed to be filled with emotion… unfortunately that emotion was only anger.

His hands were covered in Blood, and there was a trail of bodies behind him.

Vor attacked Ramiun. Instead of fighting back, Ramiun tried to avoid being critically hit. All he needed to do was that he wasn’t working with Vor, which was now easy to prove. The way Vor attacked him, it meant that he didn’t have mercy even for him. Vor didn’t hesitate even for a second before attacking him.

Ramiun avoided being hit. Just as Vor’s claws were close to his throat, he moved aside, barely avoiding the sharp claws. Vor didn’t let him leave that easily. Ramiun had avoided the first hit, but he was still near Vor.

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“We need to do something. We can’t let Ramiun die,” Atlas commented, seeing Ramiun’s figure flying back with sharp claw marks on his chest.

Vor ran after Ramiun. The attack had proven to the other Blood Lords that Ramiun was innocent and wasn’t working with Vor.

From the way Vor attacked, it was actually evident that Vor wasn’t going easy. In fact, he actually was attempting to kill Ramiun.

The Blood Lords decided to join the battle as well. They couldn’t let Ramiun be killed, as that would only weaken their team. All the Blood Lords joined the battle, attacking Vor in a group.

One of the Blood Lords grabbed Vor by his collar just when Vor was about to hit Ramiun. He pulled Vor back where the other Blood Lords attacked.

Ramiun stood up, holding his bleeding chest.

“These werewolves are actually annoying,” Ramiun muttered, feeling the poison in his body that was giving him pain.

Fortunately, it was worth it for him as he saw all the Blood Council Members fighting Vor. The plan had gone down the drain, and now they decided to just fight with everything they got. It didn’t matter if they didn’t have the support of Atlan. They were going to kill Vor on their own.

Immersed in the battle, the Blood Lords didn’t notice that Ramiun wasn’t joining their fight. Instead, Ramiun was stepping back and moving away from the battle.

His actions were noticed by Atlas, who was keeping an eye on him. He saw Ramiun leave sneakily, which was perfect for him. If Ramiun wasn’t with the Blood Lords, that was going to make things easier for him.

“Lilith, you should go and help Vor. If he is actually a friend, then he needs the help. I will go and stop Ramiun to retrieve the fragment for him.”

Atlas could see Vor fighting all the Blood Lords. He didn’t seem to be at a disadvantage even now as he kept injuring all the Blood Lords, but it didn’t look as if he had any advantage either since he wasn’t fighting a group of Wolves. He was fighting the strongest of Vampires who were in such large numbers.

Just the number alone made it quite hard for him to take everyone down since whenever he was close to killing one, someone else interfered, obstructing him.

Atlas left the decision of helping Vor on Lilith since only she knew what kind of equation he actually had with them. He alone was enough for Ramiun.

Casting the flight spell on himself, Atlas flew after Ramiun, leaving Lilith and the others behind.

“Well, he certainly is a friend. I don’t know how he’s still alive, but if he needs help, that’s what we’ll give him.” Lilith clenched her fist, still remembering that when they were going against Luna’s Empire, Vor had always sided with them, helping them in battle, even if it got really dangerous for him.

If he was always there for them, then she believed that he deserved some help from her, especially if he was fighting against so many people.

“I’m going to help him. I won’t force you two, but if you want, you can join as well.”

Lilith jumped down the building.

A strong gust of wind was created by the spell she casted, which sent one of the Blood Lords, who was about to attack Vor, flying into the distance.

The sudden yet strong gust of wind surprised even Vor since it wasn’t normal. It could only be the result of a spell.

He gazed into the distance, noticing a young woman standing there.

“Lilith?” he let out, confused.

Right then, Luna also jumped down. “Big guy, don’t forget about me as well.”

She held two sharp swords in each of her hands, flashing a smug smile.

“Luna?” As Vor was distracted by their appearance, the Vampires attacked again, trying to take advantage of his distraction, but that’s when another figure appeared before Vor.

A young man appeared before him, grabbing the wrist of a Blood Lord, surprising even that Blood Lord.

A kick landed on the chest of the Blood Lord, sending him flying as well.

“I know I’m not as great a warrior as you, but you shouldn’t be distracted in the middle of a battle,” Lancaster commented as he continued fighting.

Vor looked around, noticing the royal symbol on the shoulder of Lancaster. He could also feel a familiar aura… It was the aura of his own Bloodline, which was different from what the Royals of the Kingdoms had.

Instead of fighting back, he was even more distracted, as if he didn’t care for the battle. This brave young man who was fighting beside him… He was a descendant of his? So he wasn’t all alone in this world? His Bloodline hadn’t been destroyed entirely…?