The terrifying pressure spread over the ground. Countless Blood Clan soldiers crawled on the ground the moment they felt it and worshiped the source of the pressure.
Even the Beast Race soldiers could feel the terrifying energy fluctuation and no one dared to continue to attack.
Looking at the situation in the distance, the chief of Beast Race frowned tightly and his face became very gloomy.
"These damn vampires! They even invited their ancestors, and 4 of them came back. They really want we Beast Race to die!"
He was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, but there was nothing he could do. He could only order his men to gather an army as soon as possible, ready to resist the attack from the duke master.
The master of the Bruno clan took the lead.
With a slight wave of his hand, countless clouds came from nowhere, and all of them were dark clouds, instantly blocking the entire sky.