Necrogod did not understand what Damon was talking about. He couldn't fathom how someone could be so calm when they were up against a freaking B rank. At their current strength, a B rank might as well be a God. How was one supposed to stand up against a God?
Necrogod sighed. He did not want to think about all this. After all, Damon himself was in no way ordinary. He clenched his fists and continued to talk to others to somehow get more time. They have to clear this memory world no matter what. Their survival depended on it. He had already failed once, and he did not want that to happen again. Damon might be an absolute asshole but he was a damn good strategist and always had a solid plan.
"He will come through. Somehow. I need to do everything perfectly from my side." Without wasting any time Necrogod jumped into action.
Meanwhile…
A dense poisonous miasma started spreading everywhere in the castle and beyond. Dozens and dozens of vampires started bleeding and collapsing. No one had any idea what was happening. Horns had been sounded and war started but the enemy was still in the distance so what was happening in the city and the castle grounds?
Every single vampire of the court and the elites of the army were left completely speechless. The C ranks were panicking and started deploying the barriers of the castle. While these barriers might be ineffective against B ranks they were good enough to hold up against cheap attacks like this.
At least thats what they thought. Unfortunately for them, they were wrong on all counts.
Damon sighed as he moved without hesitation. He was 100% being a bastard at the moment but he did not care. This was the 12th hour and he needed a hail mary. When he first entered this world, he knew there was a possibility of facing a B rank. But he still dared to step in.
He had to take the risk. There was no other way. If he did not face a B rank here, then he would have to face one right after this event ended.
He had hoped that he would stumble into some kind of loophole or favorable set up that he could take advantage of. Or at least mass casualty situation where he could gobble up a tremendous amount of blood.
Heck, the current scenario would have been perfect if this had been a normal war where millions clashed against each other. Considering that they were vampires, he would have definitely achieved something. He was sure of it.
But in the end, nothing like that happened. It was simply going to be a face off between him and a B rank. Apparently, vampires in this world did not approve of mindless killing of the weak. It was a good policy. Good leaders should implent such a policy if they truly cared about their world.

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