Although all vampires attacking the Hall of the Watchers had been annihilated, the Hall was utterly destroyed by fire, and all the Watchers inside the Hall had been slaughtered.
This meant, essentially… the organization was finished.
"My condolences."
Standing beside one of the Watchers, Duanmu Huai extended a hand and patted the latter's shoulder. The Watcher turned his head, giving Duanmu Huai a bitter smile.
"I never imagined it would end this way... This does prove, however, that the vampires are plotting something. Otherwise, they would never have dared to attack the Hall of the Watchers…"
"So, do you have any other good suggestions?"
"There's only one choice left."
Thinking of this, the Watcher clenched his fists.
"We must go to the Twilight Guardians."
"Twilight Guardians?"
