"Where in damnation do so many of those 'dirt-bloods' even come from?" One was a little more than just surprised by the sheer amount of them, she had heard of what Dimios and Carnifex were up to prior, but this was much more excessive than she had imagined, dirt-bloods were just popping up, ready to fight as soldiers every second.
She understood that they were being bred en masse by using all means necessary, but even then, it was hard to imagine that they weren't just being manifested out of thin air, how could the birth-givers even handle it and not eventually die from sheer exhaustion? As it certainly didn't seem like the concept of pause was one that was understood by the dirt-bloods.
Especially since the amount of them being produced never decreased for even a moment, it was a constant flow of brand-new soldiers, every waking minute of every day of every week…
"It is thanks to your inventions, Lady One" replied Dimios, making the vampiress raise an eyebrow.
"Me?"
