Chapter 36. The Bloodlines Competitions (1)

“Stop! We’ll be spending the night here! Build the camp!”

Everyone moved quickly as soon as Atara said those words. While the others were fixing the camp, Alinta stood unmoving in the middle. And within a minute or so, every camp had been built.

Alinta’s eyes blinked. What happened? That was quick! And hazy!

When she looked at the guy who had been scurrying around like a shadow, a notion struck her.

Is he a vampire? According to the fictional book she read in the Hex Kingdom, vampires, who need blood to survive, are the fastest creatures.

Did she just come across one?

“Your coven is a diverse one,” Alinta observed.

Atara sat beside the newly made campfire and answered with a wave of her hand, “The members of my coven are those creatures who had been deemed criminals by their own tribes, no matter which bloodline they came fr