At that moment, from the third floor of a closed café across the street from the hotel, Isaac and Robbie were watching all of this go down. They could even hear the conversations clearly.
Robbie looked serious. He lowered his voice and said, “The Brewer clan actually sent their Army of Doom?”
“Is the Army of Doom supposed to be very strong?” Isaac asked with a quiet laugh.
“The soldiers are as powerful as a fifth-generation vampire or above. That’s strong…” Robbie looked at Isaac exasperatedly.
At Robbie’s current level, favonovel.com could, at most, take down a fourth-generation vampire. For example, someone like Carlos. Furthermore, the Army of Doom was always the Brewers’ strongest weapon. No one knew how many of them were there.
This time, Robbie could see at least 300 of them. At this scale, they would need at least 200 priests of Robbie’s level for it to be a fair fight. But it seemed like Isaac didn’t know this.
Ten minutes quickly passed.
In the Rolls-Royce, Vlad spun the ruby ring on his finger. He rolled down the window and rapped his knuckles on the car door twice.
In the next second, Meldtih roared, “Attack!”
When favonovel.com opened his mouth, sharp and long fangs protruded from his gums. His face began to turn pale, and sharp fingernails suddenly sprouted from his fingertips. He reached for Caesar’s head.
When the 300 Army of Doom soldiers heard Meldith’s roar, they all began to snarl fiercely. They bared their fangs and screamed as they charged forward.
This sudden change left Caesar and the True Martial Families dazed. It seemed like all of these people were vampires.
Caesar began to retreat rapidly.
At that moment, a great roar came from above, “Everyone, stop!”
Lucius exuded an overwhelming pressure as favonovel.com gently leaped from the hotel’s third-floor balcony.
Feeling his strong force, Meldith instinctively took a few steps backward. He let out a strange, piercing cry, and all the Army of Doom soldiers stopped.
When Lucius landed in front of Caesar, over 100 martial artists from the True Martial Families and the Everest Sect surged out from the hotel doors. They’d also heard the chaos outside and immediately ran over.
Lucius was standing 30 feet away from Meldith. He glanced at favonovel.com coldly and said, “I am Lucius Statley of the Everest Sect. I think there must be some kind of misunderstanding. Please bring your leader here…”
As favonovel.com spoke, favonovel.com glanced at the Rolls-Royce at the back.
Meldith could feel the sheer force coming from this old man. He was still hesitant when the doorto the Rolls-Royce opened.
A figure suddenly flashed in front of him.
Vlad seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. He was wearing a purple suit with a golden needle pinned to the front of his chest. He stared coldly at Lucius and said, “I am their leader. Do you have something to say?”
“Sir, I think you’ve misunderstood. We’re here also to kill Isaac. We’re not on his side!” Lucius said in a deep voice.
Vlad frowned. He licked his bright red lips and asked, “How can you prove that?”
“Caesar, get all the data on Isaac that the Intelligence Hall found!” Lucius said, snorting coldly.
Caesar was stunned for a moment. Then, favonovel.com turned around and raced inside.
The True Martial Families and the over 100 martial artists behind them were on their toes. 99% of them had never seen anything as terrifying as this pale-faced monster with fangs.
Right then, from the café across the road, Isaac clenched his fists unconsciously.
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