Edward was not dead yet, because Wen Xishu still had not set a time for his death. He still hoped Edward would die at Cain's hands.
Because he needed to see Cain.
He needed to make sure Cain really went by that name. In fact, he had already written down the name Cain.
But there had been no reaction to suggest he had killed anyone.
The situation on the battlefield changed by the second.
A powerful vampire lord suddenly defected, shouting, "For the Ultimate Killer King!"
Meanwhile, the werewolves used Moonfall again to tear through Night Summoning.
While the vampires struggled to make sense of the shifting situation, especially when powerful high vampires such as Camilla and Dracula briefly looked away...
Wen Xishu had already begun arranging the script.
All the werewolves began charging recklessly.
Because the moment the werewolves appeared, the promise not to attack the owner of the Scale of Chaos for two hours no longer mattered.
The moment they appeared, Wen Xishu had taken control of them.
Of course they had to die, and he had to decide exactly how.
That bizarre journey through death had given Wen Xishu the right to dictate the script this round. The werewolves howled and transformed one after another, then began fighting the vampires in the darkness.
Camilla's cries rang across the battlefield:
"Those damned werewolves! They're charging into the darkness like they're committing suicide, just to give the werewolves behind them a chance to tear it open!"
"I'll kill them! Kill every last one! Drink their blood!"
Camilla's true identity was a countess.
Historically, Countess Báthory had tortured and murdered three hundred young women, bathing in their blood in her pursuit of eternal life.
That also made her a vampire who predated Dracula, an immortal who had emerged from a