Damon and the other C rank Blood Generals could only watch in utter shock and horror as the five inside the cages soon became black statues. For a breath they stood there, smoking in those gold cages. Then they cracked. Ash fell out through the bars. Health bars went flat. Names grayed out.
It was a clear warning for anyone who had any ideas on stealing the Legendary item.
Damon let out a breath and then snapped out of it. They could always find a way to deal with that guy later. For now, there were several other powerful fighters they needed to address. Otherwise, their city would be razed to ground within seconds.
"Attack that man only from a distance! Do not go close to him!" Damon’s voice boomed across the battlefield. The other Blood Generals already got the hint and Damon did not have to tell them twice.
As per the earlier instructions, three of them grouped together and started going after C rank paladins and knights scattered in the armies and rushing forward towards the city gates along with their troops.
A small group of stealth shadow element vampires rushed ahead to deal with the priests and the other main healers in the army. Damon hid himself amidst this group and charged ahead.
Ahead, a priest cluster stood in a half circle, staves linked, gold light pouring into the front line. Two shadows peeled off. A thin needle of blood flickered from Damon’s fingertip and struck the lead priest’s throat accurately.
The next second his vision turned white, and black veins appeared on his body. The rest of the group became alert and all of them poured their combined efforts to heal the lead priest but it was of no use.
Their strategy of keeping themselves alive by healing and protecting each other failed in front of Damon’s vicious poison and with the circle broken, the two other vampires took care of the rest of them.
Damon and the group continued to move forward to find other target. Damon did not really stick to a particular area or to a specific target, he was simply running rampant on the battleground, unleashing poison needles in everywhich direction.
Three C rank paladins locked onto him and chased after him but he was impossible to pin down. They tried all sorts of tricks, chains of light, gravity nails, sun shackles, but he slipped each one.
He blinked left with [Spirit Step], skimmed a spear tip, and slid under a shield. A paladin slammed a glowing seal into the ground; the air grabbed at Damon’s legs. He cut the seal with one claw and kept moving. Another paladin hurled a net of gold. Damon ripped apart the whole net with his bare hands and dashed ahead.
Blood essence flowed into him endlessly wherever he moved. There were other vampires also consuming blood essence from the battlefield, even the big shot powerhouse Blood Generals but the amount of essence Damon sucked in was insane.
He was a greedy goblin who single-handedly took almost 90% of all the essence from the battleground. He was like a red storm with thick blood essence shooting towards him as he carved a path of carnage in the battlefield.



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