Alistair's response was as swift as lightning. A silver-gray magic circle burst into existence beneath his feet, wrapping him in the same metallic luster that had previously shielded the vampire woman.
Ting
Erik's claw clashed against the metal sheen, but failed to penetrate it. Nevertheless, the sheer force of his blow still sent Alistair hurtling backward, crashing into the walls with such force that he coughed up blood before sliding down to the ground in a heap.
This impact once again caused the structure to tremble, making Erik curse inwardly and promise himself to stop tossing these people against the walls.
Approaching swiftly from the way he came were the two vampire guards, with the female guard noticeably wounded as her shield arm dangled uselessly while blood trailed from the corner of her mouth.
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