A few hours passed and Dracula woke up, he moved slowly so they wouldn't feel it, he bathed, got dressed, left a note so they don't worry, and an immense scarlet mist became and disappeared.
The Lycan Clan led by Drorian were in their territory, practicing war tactics, Drorian was sitting with his father Luccer and other elderly Lycans in a meeting, because they wanted to conquer other territories, sure that their leader killed the main opponent that it was Dracula himself and they no longer had any problem doing it
When they saw an immense scarlet mist and it appeared before them... Dracula
When Drorian saw him, he stepped back in astonishment because he was sure that he had died with the blood of the dead.
-Dracula!... how is it possible?... I killed you with the blood of the dead, I saw you die!
-Only you are not the only necromancer who knows it Drorian, my husband is a necromancer and he saved me
Luccer got up, I look at him saying