Preface
In the year 3599 of the Blood Clan's calendar, the werewolves launched a war against the Vampire Clan. After 200 years of fighting, there is still no winner. In the year 3799 of the Vampire Calendar, the werewolves launched a general attack on the Vampire Clan's base camp, Hammoud Castle. The vampires were angered, and Dracula and other vampires immediately fought back. After more than ten nights, the winner was finally decided. The werewolves were almost completely wiped out in this battle, with only a few werewolves surviving. The vampires also suffered heavy casualties. "Count Dracula, the werewolves suffered heavy casualties this time, and almost the entire army was wiped out." A servant half-knelt on the ground said respectfully. "What about us?" Dracula turned around and asked. "Uh..." The servant's head was sweating. "Say it!" Dracula said angrily. "Okay, there are heavy casualties. But it's better than the werewolf." "That's good." Count Dracula turned his head outside the terrace again. "Earl, there is one more thing. A new creature has appeared on the continent - human beings." "Oh? What abilities do they have?" "Nothing, just werewolves who can't transform." "Oh, then don't worry." "Earl, is it really unnecessary? I'm worried that they will threaten them. Come to us." Dracula turned around and smiled, showing two white fangs: "Don't worry, I am here." "We have no more werewolves. The 200 years of war have left us with a lack of strong people."