"If it were up to me, I'd need a team like my guards here with dozens more, plus some tailors to slaughter and draw the blood from the bodies of the enemies along the way.
But we all know, the enemies are just normal creatures, much more despicable than us Blood Race."
Even Wolft couldn't fathom how the enemies managed it, and if he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it any further.
"I've already sent out several letters about the situation here, let's keep pursuing." The Third Princess said helplessly.
She must catch up and see what was going on with the enemies.
...
Giant Rock City.
Inside the Alchemy Laboratory.
Cynthia looked at the letter in her hand, which had just been delivered back by a bat not long ago.
It detailed the Third Princess's sightings along the way, and the unbelievable condition of the enemies.
"My child, how did you do it?" She folded the letter, leaned back in her chair, and pondered.
