"You're the best, Arion."
Adeline examined her sword for any damages. Apart from the clotted blood of the vampires, the Cerberus sword was perfectly fine.
She then glanced at Theodore and said, "Theo, I will head straight for that bastard in the middle. I don't want to stretch this war longer than it needs to…"
Adeline abruptly stopped talking. Her eyes were wide open, her gaze fixated on the dark storm that appeared out of nowhere. The storm appeared to engulf the area where Reginald was a while ago.
And although Theodore was facing Adeline, he could sense the tear between the realms.
"I guess we will be having a guest from Hell soon. I will go and entertain her." Theodore leaned forward and pecked on Adeline's cheek.
