A Vampire in War.

"Well…

No one will know if there is no one to tell, was it?"

The Vampire's smile widened, resembling a demon, then suddenly,

Burst

The woman burst into Blood Mist. This time, the Mist didn't stay concentrated; it spread across the battlefield. The crimson cloud enveloped every single Primordial present. Even Velcria and Tandris's Primordials weren't spared.

The five Primordials gulped as their eyes fell on the red mist.

Kaelgran didn't even dare to blink, let alone move. After all, he knew he was the rudest one among those mercenaries. If this woman decided to attack them, he would be the first target and…

Just seeing how desperately those Primordials were struggling, he had no intention of becoming a part of it.

"ATTACK HER!!"

The Leader screamed, swinging his own relic mindlessly, its energy tearing through the mist.