Chapter 177

That same night, in the marketplace neighbourhood, at the flower shop, the covert seer's warrior had engaged in sabotage. A group of twenty well-trained-masked individuals had circled around and killed behind a dozen vampires and apprehended a caravan of supplies on its way to the castle.

But they did not steal the merchandise. They did not want them. The merchandise burned. What they wanted to steal were the rogue vampires, those newly recruited and who had not developed hybrid powers yet. They had to turn them back to humans and make them their seer warriors instead, with the help of a potion from the old master. They took fifteen rogues and brought them back to their camp in the forest near Alga Wood.

By the time the god's warriors had discovered the sabotage, the seers had already brought the rogues into their camp and removed their fangs and tongues, then skewered them on roasting poles to cook and eat them. After all, it was in their sacred ceremony that the rogue vampire