155. In the Name of the King -2

Translated by a Passing Wanderer

Edited by RED

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Duke Duran hurriedly changed location. Only after climbing to the top of the tallest tower in the royal palace did he finally get to see the army that had arrived himself.

That army had now completely surrounded Aslan's royal capital.

Paladins kitted out in white armour and troops numbering past twenty thousand were currently setting up camp beyond the city's outer walls.

Duke Duran's trembling eyes scanned his surroundings.

Where was the army of blood?

Where was His Majesty, the Vampire King?

Duran looked up at the sky. The sun was starting to set beyond the horizon. The night was creeping closer, ready to blanket the world in darkness.

But, he had definitely received a report from Marquis Kirum, hadn't he? The latter said that the Vampire King was personally leading the army of blood to invade Aslan!