"This is absurd. He's alone, and we outnumber him. Four against one, what do we have to fear!"
The third-generation vampire crawled up from the ground, the corners of his mouth soaked in fresh blood, apparently, all the blood he had sucked before was struck out by that thunderbolt.
He had essentially sucked that blood for nothing.
The third-generation vampire wiped his mouth. "No.... be careful. He has successfully advanced to the third stage, but watch out, his strength is far beyond that of an ordinary third-level wizard. How is this possible?"
Jobulu frowned. "Sir, did you sense something?"
The third-generation vampire told him: "I am the only one among us who directly contacted his magic. In that instant, I felt a terrifying power concealed beneath his magical power. Be on guard."
"Mr. Jobulu, this might be tough to handle..."
High-level Ranger Jobulu furrowed his brows.