In the next mont, right behind the Blood Race Prince, dozens of blood-red portals, each several kiloters wide, suddenly and inexplicably unfurled across the sky.
From within these portals, a dense swarm of blood-red bats instantly poured out.
These blood-red bats ford dozens of terrifying, serpentine streams. In a re instant, they bypassed the trio’s position and charged toward the battlefield.
At the sa ti.
From several other open portals, large numbers of the Blood Race began to appear one after another.
Leading them, without exception, were all Blood Race Princes!
And there were more than twenty such Blood Race Princes.
Simultaneously, massive numbers of Duke Level and Marquis Level Blood Race mbers appeared, down to the cannon fodder of the untitled Blood Race, their numbers instantly swelling past ten thousand.
Moreover, their reinforcents were still continuously warping in.
Upon their arrival, these Blood Race mbers did not charge onto the battlefield like their Follower race, the blood-red bats.
Instead, these Tierless, Blood Servant Level Blood Race mbers stopped at the rear of the battlefield and began casting so kind of ritual Magic upon the earth below.
And so, the next mont, from the ground littered with the corpses of blood-red bats, a series of tremors and roars erupted.
They were Blood-Origin Blood Beasts.
Vast numbers of Blood-Origin Blood Beasts erged rapidly from the earth, as if breaking out of cocoons.
Then, at the forefront of the battle, they charged like a fleet of speeding trucks toward the Star Empire’s ranks of prepared killing machines.
And so it was.
Under the watch of the Upper-Rank Blood Race and the eighteen Pure-blooded Giant Dragons.
The battlefield, from sky to earth, beca a scene of chaotic spectacle.
As for Damian City, it seed to have beco a no-man’s-land.
The Blood Race ignored the human city, and the Star Empire, by tacit agreent, also sent no one to it.
With a great mutual understanding, both sides began their initial clash around the periter of Damian City.
Thus, as countless ordinary humans in Damian City trembled in fear, this first clash raged from what seed like dawn until the sun set on the third day.
Of course, with the blood moon and the great sun both shining overhead, this part of the Earth Realm had no true dawn or sunset.
By this ti, the humans of Damian City had grown numb.
They went about their daily lives as usual.
So of the Nobility, mbers of the Blood Hunters, and even He’an’s ’students’ from the Church went to the tops of tall buildings to watch the magnificent war between civilizations.
"I really don’t know what the Blood Race is thinking. Are they just going to ignore us?"
"And it seems like that Star Empire our teachers told us about hasn’t sent anyone over, either."
"I really don’t know what either side is thinking."
On a high tower, a Little Priest from the so-called Truth Church watched the grand war outside the city, his eyes gleaming with unprecedented excitent.
"What else could they be thinking? They must have a mutual understanding to be fighting like this."
"Vampires are detestable, but it seems these guys are quite particular about noble etiquette, even more rigid than us humans."
"So, they probably want to decide the ultimate fate of Damian City with the outco of this battle."
"As for our teachers’ side, they must know this too, which is why they haven’t made any other moves."
A red-haired Apprentice Knight voiced his own speculation.
"Oh, really? They can do that?"
"Perfectly normal." At that mont, a Blood Hunter to the side suddenly joined the conversation.
"These Vampires may feed on us humans and are our greatest enemies."
"But in a way, weren’t many of them once human themselves?"
"It’s laughable when you think about it, isn’t it? A group of beings transford from humans who now call themselves noble, viewing their original Race as an inferior species, as livestock to be fard. This world of ours is truly twisted and pathetic."
The Apprentice Knight heard this, looked at the Blood Hunter, and then said with a calm gaze:
"That’s perfectly normal. In Teacher He’an’s words, for the Human Race, and even for all intelligent races, the ones who truly cause the most harm are always their own kind."
"Power and desire are intertwined. This is a common trait of all intelligent life."
"If the Blood Race didn’t see themselves as noble, how could they convince themselves that their evolution was correct, that feeding on their forr kin was correct?"
The Blood Hunter looked at the Apprentice Knight in astonishnt, then sighed deeply.
"You’ve really got a point there."
"By the way, if I’m not mistaken, you all must be from the Truth Church... hm, the shepherds of the Deities of that Star Empire, the one currently at war with the Blood Race, right?"
"Could you tell us about your teacher? Or even everything you know about this exotic civilization from another realm?"
The Apprentice Knight smiled cheerfully. "Of course, no problem."
...
The first clash was finally over!
In truth, it had no choice but to end.
After all, in a radius of at least thirty to fifty kiloters around Damian City, the ground was piled high with layers upon layers of tal wreckage.
Because the earth absorbed blood, the Blood Race side had left few corpses behind.
But the ground was now piled with so much tal that it had beco extrely troubleso for them to continue summoning Blood-Origin Blood Beasts.
Furthermore, the Middle-Low Tier Nobles of the Blood Race, and even the Blood Servants, had been replaced batch after batch over the past three days.
Both sides had clearly grown impatient with this level of confrontation.
Moreover, a great deal of Power had already spilled out from this battle.
Indeed.
Over these three days of intense fighting, the battlefield hadn’t just belonged to the killing machines and the blood-red bats.
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