288 VISITING THE PACK HOUSE

Torak stared coldly at the pool of dark blood under his feet. The bodies of those vampires were lying lifelessly on the wooden bridge.

The Alpha stared at the Vampire lord in front of him, his expression was devoid of any emotion as if everything that happened around him was something insignificant in his eyes.

"This is how I manage my people." Torak said very slowly to make sure his opponent could comprehend his every single word that he uttered. "So, next time I see any of your wretched kind in my land, consider you will never see them again."

With that one last warning, Torak gestured to his people to leave that dreadful scene, leaving behind those vampires fuming in anger as they watched their own people's dead bodies.

In this world, it was only right to kill those creatures that dared enough to trespass other creatures' territory.