The crowd suddenly stirred.
These small players had personally experienced the damage caused by these frenzied vampires today, resulting in their feared elites being slaughtered mercilessly here like pigs ready for slaughter.
This was enough to prove that there must be some really powerful figures here.
"Stop, don't move any closer."
The young lady quickly sensed the boiling killing intent and familiar aura coming from ahead. She held out her hand to stop the advance of the small players, and she herself strode forward, leaning on her Scarlet Ability magic wand.
"Stop!"
A voice of rebuke rang out from ahead, and Phemys immediately stopped in her tracks.
Then, under the watchful gaze of a group of small players watching the cutscene, a heavily armored knight of imposing stature emerged from the shadows ahead.
He was clad in a set of vampire-style heavy armor in a blood-red color, with a vulture shaped face guard on his face and a wide cloak behind him.
