Albion looked up at the Vampire king in the sky with his crimson blood wings as their eyes locked. Albion's emerald green eye and scared crystal white to the Vampire Kings' crimson red.
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But in quick succession with instant casting, Albion shot many Phoenix Lances at the Vampire King as they all collided in a large explosion of dust and fire. The Vampire King was without a doubt Albion's enemy and he wasn't going to give him time to converse. This was an enemy Albion didn't need to know. He had already guessed this man. He was either a noble, just following the demon lord's orders, or he loathed any other species and devoured them with a sick twisted pleasure. Either way, Albion didn't need to know, and he didn't want to give the Vampire King a chance to fight back.
