Just as Atlas was about to step out of the broken building, he stopped and jumped back, sending someone coming.
Fortunately, the figure that landed inside the hall wasn't a threat. Seeing that person, Atlas's eyes slightly widened. "Lancaster? What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to run?!"
"I came here to help you," Lancaster responded. "By the way, it's good to see you too."
"You're here to help me? Have you gone insane? We're surrounded by two Clan Leaders and hundreds of Vampires! Let alone helping me, you'll end up dying yourself instead. I can't focus on fighting while trying to keep you safe!" Atlas couldn't help but scold the young man who came here to die.
He was lucky he was still alive. Atlas didn't realize that Lancaster had awakened. He still thought that Lancaster was the same old who couldn't fight. He didn't want Lancaster to end up dying because of him.