A War.
[Arcturus Blaze, do not blame me if your actions ruin the long-standing relationship between our races.]
Alaric spoke in an emotionless tone and before Arcturus could react to his words, the call was cut.
"What…?"
Arcturus couldn't believe what he heard.
Ignatia had a grave look on her face as well. This was exactly the scenario that she was picturing in her head and wanted to avoid.
"Was he trying to threaten me? Does he think that the Dragons are scared of going against Vampires!? Ruin the long-standing relationship!? Haah!? He wishes to ruin the relationship that was built through so many generations for a mere middle-level clan!? Has he lost in his mind!?"
Arcturus, on the other hand, was still acting violently and Ignatia, finally lost the last spec of patience that she had been holding on to,