The maids started dressing even faster now, clearly in a rush.
Ethan couldn't understand what they were saying, but it wasn't hard to guess—there must be some kind of important banquet happening tonight.
From the looks of it, this place was just the servants' quarters. Nothing valuable here.
Using his Domain of the Dead ability, Ethan teleported straight to the top floor of the castle. This level was decked out in luxury—plush carpets underfoot, oil paintings lining the walls, everything oozing with artistic flair.
Vampires were gliding through the corridors, dressed to the nines. The men wore sharp suits, the women elegant evening gowns, all of them heading toward a grand hall at the center.
"What the hell are they up to?" Ethan muttered under his breath.
His main goal right now was to find those crystal cores, so he wasn't about to go on a killing spree just yet. No need to spook the vampires and make things harder than they needed to be...
