"It seems this great battle is inevitable."
Rudolph stood up, his eyes cold as frost, filled with murderous intent.
At this moment, a prominent minister of the Darknight Race rushed into the great hall, panting heavily.
"Clan Leader! It's not good! Scouts have just reported that Zhang Beixing is leading an army straight towards our territory!"
As soon as the minister finished speaking, the entire hall erupted into chaos.
"What?! That Vampire King dares to invade our Darknight Holy Land?"
"This is outrageous! We must tear him to pieces to set an example!"
Members of the clan clenched their fists, filled with a murderous aura.
However, Rudolph raised his hand to calm the restless crowd.
He looked around and slowly spoke: "Everyone, there is no need to panic."
"With that kid's current strength, thinking he can flatten our Darknight Race is too naïve!"
"We must use passive action and be prepared as we wait."
