While events unfolded in the sewers, the Nightblades outside continued their operation methodically without missing a beat. Compared to the city guards, who were rather hit-or-miss, even the lowest-ranking Nightblades exhibited unwavering discipline and obedience.0

Despite the lack of immediate results from the chlorine gas, no one grew impatient or voiced their doubts. The soldiers stood in formation, ready and waiting. The mages sustained their spellcasting, pouring dense clouds of yellow-green corrosive gas steadily into the sewer entrances.0

Wang Yu, Edward, and the squad leader formed a triangular formation at the forefront. Nearly two hours had passed, and the sun was at its zenith, blazing in the midday sky. Perhaps this was the ideal time to face off against vampires.0

Expression grim and his ripples fully engaged, Wang Yu kept a vigilant eye on the situation within the sewers. After two hours of concentrated chlorine gas injection, unless the enemy had escaped through some extraordinary means, they were undoubtedly suffering significant damage.0

If they didn't come out to fight now, it would mean either that they had fled or that they were preparing some other strategy. For the former, Wang Yu was ready to continue the purge until nightfall before conducting a thorough cleanup. For the latter, he remained...0