Chapitre 224: I missed you

"Werewolves," he roared as soon as a certain stench of blood got carried up his nostrils. 

The particular scent of every werewolf is unique and can be masked but every community of creatures carry a specific stench of their blood that Vampires have a very high sensitivity towards as they are the primary consumers of blood. 

He informed his companions telepathically and in a few moments, they were surrounding the intruders. 

"Who are you?" One questioned, his gun loaded with silver bullets aimed at Callihon. 

"Who sent you?" Another inquired, approaching closer, his fangs bare.

If it was just him, Callihon would have happily fought to death for his land but now he had the responsibility of protecting the Princess, the rightful Queen of Dernas. Being one against many, he thought of tackling it another way. 

"I am old and harmless, trust me." He tried his best to fake a scared expression. "My daughter is sick, let me go."