Chapter 95: Care to make a wager?
"Don’t worry. The method to become a vampire is being published in the guild database as we speak."
Every head turned in unison toward the source of that voice.
Striding confidently from the center of the Azure Serpents’ formation was a tall man clad in a silver-blue robe threaded with scales. His gaze was sharp, his smile smug, and his aura unmistakably refined, clearly someone used to command. His player tag flickered into view:
[Lv. 25] Thorne – Azure Serpent Vice Guildmaster
Damon raised a brow. He remembered this guy. Thorne was one of the original theorycrafters who specialized in class evolutions and racial transformations. A decent PvPer, but an even better loudmouth.
In his last life, he eventually joined a top-tier guild as a strategist after abandoning Azure Serpents.
Thorne walked up, arms spread like he was about to welcome Damon to a tea party. "Blood God! It’s an honor. Truly. You’ve made quite the waves lately." He gave a mock bow. "And your companions look... intimidating. I assume you’re here for the dungeon?"
Kate crossed her arms, the blood orbs spinning tighter around her like a silent warning. Mark said nothing, but his eyes said it all. His gaze was cold and threatening.
Damon gave a nonchalant shrug. "We were planning to take a look. Thought we’d have some fun."