Within hours, the great regiments of the Kingdom approached with great force at the forefront of the battle, led by powerful commanders and generals. The dark ground beneath them, illuminated by distant moons, would soon be painted a deep red.
The characteristic color of large-scale war.
Soon, the land was covered in the red of the uniforms of more than 2 million soldiers. Meanwhile, the light blue uniforms of the Murphys seemed to be easily overwhelmed.
Then, the first clash occurred, and it was then that the Kingdom's soldiers began to understand.
They were not fighting against a kingdom: they were fighting against a vampire clan.
A nearly one-sided slaughter ensued, wiping out thousands of people in an instant.
The few regiments led by the Murphys jumped forward and began to unleash a bloody massacre that would dye their blue uniforms a deep red.
