'Shit! ...
What's going on?!' Jacques thought as he sought shelter behind some altars, taking advantage of the invisibility obtained by Jorael's spell.
His eyes couldn't believe what he was witnessing: hordes of hideous Vampires rushing to attack with their sharp claws Jorael, who in return dealt many blows with his sword.
"Surrender now Dark Prince.
Your weak swordplay will get you nowhere.
HaHahHahahHahah..." Angela exclaimed as she watched the battle unfold right before her blue eyes.
"Shut up!
I'll cut your head off once and for all." Jorael screamed as he parried and dodged the attacks of his opponents, and severed some arms or legs from the Vampires.
'He's doing it!
He's the real deal!
Finally, someone stronger than the Queen has appeared!" Jacques thought as he stared in amazement at the fierce battle.
"Sigh...
Stupid low-rank scum!
Why are you attacking him one or two at a time?!
