The vampires gathered in Sanguineum’s main square, which was surrounded by multiple pointed spires that towered above it. There were only about 1,800 vampires there, as most of them had died from the disease or while were defending the slave quarters from Kang Yoon-Soo and his party’s attacks. This was the first time all of the vampires had gathered in one place regardless of their rank, as they had never before had an incident that threatened their whole existence as a race.

“Euuuh…”

“My body is better now, but my head hurts…”

The vampires moaned and groaned after being infused with the mana of the Nobles of the Night. They had managed to recover from the disease and regain their strength, but the same could not be said for their mental state. as the powerful mana infused into them had given them a migraine.

“Cough! Cough!”

However, there were still a lot of vampires who had not even gotten the chance to be infused with mana; they were the lower-ranked vampires. They grumbled and complained.

“Why aren’t they infusing us with their mana?”

“We can also fight if the Nobles of the Night infuse their mana and help us recover from this disease.”

“Tsk… Are they looking down on us simply because we’re lower-ranked? I think they’re forgetting that we’re the majority of their forces.”

It was then that the Vampire Lord waved his hand, and all of the vampires in the square immediately closed their mouths.

“My beloved citizens,” Argoric said while flying through the air, his wings smoothly keeping him afloat. All of the vampires’ gazes turn...