Seeing the three Duke-level Blood Race members extend their blood-red wings aggressively, Wang Wenze and his team braced themselves: one summoned two avatar tattoos, another was covered in dragon scales with lightning flashing in his eyes, and the last was surrounded by Qi Blades sharp enough to cut gold and iron. Each was prepared to face powerful foes.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Three crisp sounds rang out as Ordin, leading the three vampire Dukes, without any coordination, expanded their bodies and transformed into blood lines, disappearing before everyone's eyes at the fastest speed.
"Are they... running away?" Wang Wenze, who had thought the opponents were planning tricks, took a while to come to his senses and said incredulously, seeing the enemies who had been ready to fight him to the death vanish suddenly.
