Max had never seen the sheer scale of the full vampire army gathered as one before this day.
He had known that they were a whopping 120 million strong and that such a large number of individuals were akin to a sea of men lasting for dozens of kilometres, however, when he finally saw that sea of men for himself he was awestruck and speechless.
Atop Mira, as he hovered above the one million strong Bloodfall army, Max felt proud of his own people, however as he turned his head a few degrees to the left and a few degrees to the right, he saw a never ending sea of clans and clansmen, a sight that gave him goosebumps.
When the vampire armies marched, the entire earth rumbled with their synchronous thumping.
Archers, infantry, cavalry, mages all of them only looked like just another soldier as the only differentiating factor amongst all sea of men was the clan banners that the flagmen bore while marching.
