Evan led Nessa away from the battlefield. Now the vampires had lost their strongest fighter, but now Evan could not take part in the battle either. Considering the power of his blows, he was no weaker than Nessa, even though she had two flames on her platform.
Bam. Bam. Bam.
A few blows sounded in the distance, and only after a while made the noise dies down. But, by then, no one was paying attention to Evan and Nessa's battle. Bas thought it was a good moment to attack. The vampire leader was gone, and even though the vampires outnumbered them, the mages had to cope.
"Kill them all and save Miss Laila. Use your strongest spells!" Bas said loudly and swung his staff and sent a wave of ice toward the vampires.