The crowd behind the maid's expression changed, but they did not panic. Although most of them were not carrying weapons, they had experienced similar situations many times. Under the guidance of the guards, they retreated to the back of the train and formed a defensive formation against the carriages.
The leading noblewoman remained calm under pressure and quickly issued battle orders. "All armed guards, form a defensive formation! Seal off all entrances and exits, and do not allow any Werewolf to get close and break through!"
"Members of the Unarmed Council, spread out and prioritize eliminating the advancing Werewolf, while coordinating with the guards to break up the enemy formation!"
The guards, upon receiving the order, quickly dispersed and took their positions. Only then did the woman command the maid, "Inject."
The nearest maid immediately stepped forward, took out two 400ml blood plasma bags and a syringe from the box, and the other three maids quickly gathered around to inject the woman.
The needle pierced the vein precisely, and dark red blood spurted rapidly into the woman's body along with the transparent liquid. At the same time, the nearest maid bit open the seal of a blood plasma packet and held it to the woman's lips. The woman tilted her head back and swallowed large gulps.
At that moment, a dozen dark figures leaped down from the roof of the waiting hall. The Werewolf stretched their bodies in mid-air, their claws gleaming coldly in the moonlight, and pounced down towards the train.
Draco and Trillian witnessed this breathtaking scene; the image of the Werewolf swooping down from above was incredibly impactful.
Looking down at the chaotic yet spectacular scene, Trillian remarked, "... This spectacle is quite a sight."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sounds of impact rang out one after another as the Werewolf crashed onto the top of the train, instantly denting Transfiguration the metal roof.
The guards fired wildly overhead, silver bullets raining down on the train roof. When the Werewolf was hit by the silver bullets, hissing white smoke rose from the wounds, and the flesh turned black and rolled up as if branded with a hot iron, emitting a pungent, burnt smell.
Seeing that things were going badly, the Werewolf on the roof immediately abandoned their positions and swiftly retreated to the front and rear of the vehicle.
After scattering, the Werewolf launched a fierce attack from all directions, storming into the train's interior. Their claws gripped the metal seams of the roof, violently tearing and ripping open the train's metal roof.
Some Werewolf clung to the edges of the train, swinging like on a swing as they crashed through the windows and barged into the various carriages.
Seeing this, the guards and council members transformed into vampires and quickly dispersed to provide support in the front and rear carriages.
A fierce and brutal firefight ensued.
The specially made silver bullet is the nemesis of werewolves; once hit by it, Werewolf will suffer a severe burning and corrosive effect.
The silvery-white projectile continued to heat up and sizzle inside the Werewolf's body. The flesh at the wound site charred, blackened, and rotted at a visible speed, emitting acrid bluish-white smoke.
The Werewolf's powerful regenerative abilities were completely rendered ineffective by the silver poison, and its once invulnerable physique became extremely fragile.
Werewolf that are shot from time to time will lose their ability to fight. Their bodies will convulse violently, their muscles will spasm and twist, and they will utter broken and hoarse screams. They will fall to the ground and die within a few seconds.
However, the vampires' counterattack was equally deadly.
The ultraviolet bullets exploded on the vampires, igniting the dark energy within their bodies. The vampires hit by the ultraviolet bullets didn't even have time to scream before their wounds ignited with a mixture of eerie blue and pale white flames, burning them to ashes from the inside out.
This terrifying scene caught the vampire camp off guard, and fear spread through their blood. However, they quickly recovered and, using their seats for cover, engaged in a fierce firefight with the Werewolf.
The council members who were not armed quickly hid behind their seats, concealed their breathing, and waited for an opportunity to engage in close combat.
As the Werewolf advanced, gun in hand, searching, the vampires suddenly reached out from under the seats, grabbed Werewolf ankles, and dragged him to the ground. Another vampire pounced, its fangs piercing the Werewolf's throat. As the Werewolf was being tackled, he pulled the trigger, and a UV bullet pierced the vampire's chest at close range, resulting in mutual destruction.
The entire carriage descended into utter chaos.
Amidst the chaos, another group of Werewolf lurking in the shadows on both sides of the platform also made their move. Armed with guns, they simultaneously stormed into the carriage where the woman was through the doors and broken windows.
The woman's personal guards immediately raised their guns and fired. The two Werewolf at the front were unable to dodge in time and were hit in the chest by silver bullets, falling down with a muffled groan. However, the Werewolf following behind seized the opportunity to rush forward and kill four guards with their guns.
Fortunately, by this time, the four maids had already completed the absorption and injection of all the blood plasma for the noblewoman, and were now huddled in the shadows behind the chair, waiting for their chance to launch a sneak attack.
But this Werewolf group was even more vigilant. Even with only the noblewoman remaining, they dared not be careless. As one Werewolf, gun in hand, rounded the corner of the chairs, he came face to face with a maid.
The maid lunged forward, but the Werewolf reacted faster; the muzzle of his gun flashed, and the bullet struck the maid in the chest.
Finally, the maid was burned to ashes amidst screams of agony.
The remaining maids were also discovered one after another, and under the Werewolf ' concentrated fire, they were hit by bullets one after another and turned to ashes.
At that moment, the woman opened her eyes, instantly transforming herself. Her pupils shrank to vertical slits, and her vampire form was revealed.
The moment he completed the transformation, he darted out like lightning, grabbed the nearest Werewolf, and used it as a human shield to block his path. Then, he slammed the Werewolf in his hand into the broken car window beside him, smashed the window, and jumped out.
"Chase her! Don't let her get away!" The Werewolf squad leader roared hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot, as he jumped off the train, gun in hand.
After landing, the woman casually tossed aside the lifeless Werewolf corpse in her hand. Five bloody holes appeared on the Werewolf's neck, from which blood gushed out, spreading a dark red stain on the ground.
The woman was incredibly fast; after landing, she disappeared in a few flashes among the intricate array of pillars and shadows on the platform.
Just as the woman was about to rush out of the train station area, two figures emerged from the darkness and blocked her way.
It's Lucian and Raze.
Without saying a word, the two men raised their guns and fired.
The silver bullets streaked through the dimly lit passage, blocking the woman's path. Upon seeing the person blocking her way, her pupils contracted slightly; she clearly recognized them.
Fortunately, she reacted extremely quickly, twisting her body sharply to the side during her high-speed sprint, thus avoiding a series of fatal shots.
However, the bullets were too dense, and several silver bullets grazed her shoulder and side. Moreover, instead of bleeding, the bullet wounds began to fester and ulcerate, as if corroded, and could not heal.
Lucian and Raze gave her no chance to catch her breath, continuing to fire. The woman had no will to fight; her only thought was to escape. Using the debris piled up in the passage as cover, she kept changing direction and rushed toward the exit.