Dante cut apart several guards, trying to stop him from entering the nearby tower; their blood painted the walls and scared the remaining soldiers. Alarms blared, but he ignored them as the Death Knights killed everyone else at his command. Now that the ramparts were cleared, he headed toward the keep.
An older man in fine clothing stepped out with the last of his personal guard, looking scared, but he signalled for Gilbert the Bloodraven Knight to kill them, which he did instantly. He vanished, only to reappear behind the soldiers, three slices the eight men dropped dead as the City Lord was pushed forward.
''Why are you doing this?! We've done nothing to you, Necromancer!'' the Darkmoore noble pleaded.
''There's no reason, I choose Dreadport randomly, but for the other cities they will get destroyed as well, it's only fair I give them the same fate,'' he answered the human.
