Magnus Everglade entered the chamber like a conquering monarch stepping onto a throne that had already been drenched in blood.
All of the various Abyssal Lights in the ritual chamber immediately bent towards him, and various ritual sigils and runes began to subtly reorient as his presence crossing the threshold.
The remaining vampires parted instinctively, forming a crescent behind him, and Albedo felt the pressure immediately, not a single aura, but a convergence of multiple auras.
These were all the pillars of the Everglade Clan, the ones whose name never appeared on contracts anymore, but their existence still bent the policy and erased families who posed a threat to them and their plans.
These were the PureBlood Vampires, the Elders who had survived an extensive period of time not just through their immense strength, but through their paranoia, preparation, and a complete absence of mercy.
