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The Black Knight brought his sword down with an immense force, landing a harsh blow on Cade's shield. Though Cade was strong enough to keep his guard up the strength behind the force would have been enough to cause him to stagger.

The vampiric soldier took Nyasia's bait and swung his short sword, following the movements of her scimitar as he expected it was there she would land the killing blow.

Cassian's trio easily went up into flames. Their inhuman screeches echoed over the hilltops.

Kashya was defiant, but chose to remain still. Though Lysilde claimed that she cared, she knew that it was a lie. Lysilde cared about the prophecy and nothing else. Kashya couldn't simply put her dedication into fairy-tales.

Helian was right in being proud of Dancer. The cute, feathered beast had proven to be quite the efficient vampire slayer.

Clodagh's greatsword popped open a vampiric knight's head and helmet like a ripe melon. Black blood spurted out everywhere, and yet there was still signs of life in the soldier. He thrashed, swinging wildly around with his drawn short sword a couple of times whilst nauseating, guttural sounds emitted from the remains of his pharynx. Eventually whatever force that drove this undead body simply ceased to be and the vampiric knight dropped limp to the ground with a metallic rattle.

There was only one crossbowman still remaining, and he was currently locked in combat with Nyasia. However, there were still some vampiric soldiers with short swords left for Emile to engage, which would now be easier to reach with a hammer seeing as they had been forced to drop their polearms during the ensuing chaos.