Chapter 35: The Fury of Pascal at the Vampire Den

A feeling of mystery, danger and excitement hung in the air and some blood-thirsty vampires lurked in the shadows.

Noah shakily suggested, "The vampires are much stronger at night, we should wait until daylight to attack."

Marcus immediately smacked the back of Noah's head, scolding him. "Learn to speak less nonsense!" he growled.

Noah grumbled but he didn't say anything, Marcus sneered "there is no need for us taking action, the vampires in the den are weaklings just like him"

He shot Noah a glance "a few of my boys could handle them"

Pascal didn't make any comment, he simply stood still, looking at the vampire's den coldly.

Marcus snapped his fingers, thick dark clouds hovered over the vampire's den, and sounds of the rustling of leathery wings filled the air.

Men possessed by demons jumped down from the dark cloud condensed in the sky by Marcus, one after another, till the entire courtyard was filled up with numerous men possessed by demons, too many to count.

Noah gulped in fear,