"That meant my son..."
A single tear appeared in his eyes as he realized what this implied. It meant that his son had managed to escape that slaughter and continued the bloodline... He didn't know what general of his descended Lancaster was, but it was evident that he was his own blood.
Even though Lancaster joined the battle, he was still not as strong as the Blood Lords as he was getting quite injured in such a short time. His clothes were covered in blood, but he didn't give the others an easy time either.
In the meantime, Vor was also attacked, but Lilith protected him.
"You idiot, come out of your daze. You can dream all you want when we win!" Lilith scolded Vor like he was a kid.
Vor actually came out of his daze and happiness, realizing that his descendant was covered in Blood.
His blood boiled, seeing Lancaster hurt. It reminded him of watching his clan being slaughtered before.
"You dare harm him!"