On the outskirts of Karyal City, night had fully settled over the land.
Unlike the main streets, where lights blazed from every building and neon lights, this area was sparse and quiet.
Buildings were few and far between, separated by stretches of empty land and patches of wild trees.
The only sounds were the distant hum of insects and the soft rustle of leaves in the night breeze.
Cael walked alone through the darkness, following the address Luke had given him.
His steps were measured, his senses alert.
Because of his cautious nature, he had prepared for every possible scenario.
Cael even prepared many healing potions, mana recovery potions, and such.
After all, the target was the Vampire Prince, a [Mythril] ranker. One wrong move or mistake could mean death.
If the main body were here, the mission success rate would be around 80%.
But with only the Wind Clone present, the odds dropped to fifty or sixty percent.
Not because Luke was weak, but because the Vampire
