The Blood Lords were discussing on how to tackle Vor, going into the specifics as to where would be the perfect place for the battle and how they were going to lure Vor to that place, and the role that the Witches were going to play in the entire thing.
Fighting Vor wasn't an easy task, but they also believed that it wasn't impossible to defeat him since he had been defeated before already. They just had to repeat that.
Amidst the discussions, the door was abruptly forced open, making all the Blood Lords turn simultaneously.
They all looked at the person who had just barged inside.
"What are you doing?!" Ramiun stood up, angry. The person who had just barged inside was one of his men. " Don't you know you aren't allowed to disturb us?"
"My Lord, it's urgent! The city is under attack!"
"Under attack? Who is it?"