However, Duke Brad's intervention had no effect, and the raging flames mercilessly engulfed the vampire variant on the stone pillar.
The Duke's eldest daughter, the symbol of arrogance, Alexia, perished.
She was the oldest, noblest, and most powerful of the vampire variants, the perfect embodiment of arrogance. Duke Brad had countless times fantasized about absorbing her, imagining how intoxicating that power would be.
But, alas, she was gone now.
"Let it end, all of this."
The air was twisted by the scorching flames, white smoke filled the surroundings.
Cassius, still unsatiated, closed his mouth and glanced at the almost deranged vampire descending from the sky.
"No, Alexia, my only treasure..."
"Die——"