"Fuck."
Alessio looked at the three bodies of his men which Cassius had killed in a snap of second before he was engulfed by the fog.
He tickled his jaw and turned to his men, "Was it so difficult to avoid being shot by an arrow? Your senses weren't being numbed earlier."
"My apologies sire!" His men bowed deep, ready to rectify their mistake.
"That vampire is quite an annoying one," he sighed as he brought a syringe to his hand and began to pierced his skin with it.
Everyone eyed him, gulping when they saw the syringe's content successfully being injected to his body. While vampires's body was strong, sorcerer's body was weaker, just like humans. They can't heal quickly like vampires, their senses weren't strong either.
Though Alessio was strong in fights in comparison to all other sorcerer, he still needed more to fight Cassius who had spent his time in battlefield.
They were tied in strength earlier but now with the injection, Alessio knew he was about to win.
