Darius tightened his jaw as the powerful Mana Field compressed his whole body as if there's a mountain on his shoulder. As the man strode closer, he noticed there's an unsettling aura around the man in white robe.
'Peak Rank 3 Mage?!' Darius exclaimed inwardly. And then he noticed the crimson sheen from the man's eyes. 'Wait, he is not a human. What is he?'
The Snow Wolves, on the other hand, growled menacingly at the man while moving closer towards Darius from all sides.
"Oh my… Where's my manners?" The man in white robe finally revealed himself as he stepped out of the shadow. He bowed eloquently. "Name's Vlad. Vlad Tepes. At your service."
