Meanwhile, at the front gate, the slower Nosferatu constructs, undead monsters with monstrous strength, attacked with brute force. This attack allowed the Sanguis and Vespera clan members to sneak into the eastern and western wings using their shadow magic.
"Alexei, Black Bear to the right!" Ivan's deep voice reverberated like a boom as his figure blurred into a silver flash towards a seven-foot undead monster. "Dare attack our home, you freaks!"
Bang!
His silver claws ripped the jaw from the hulking figure, an undead creature made using necromancy. No pain. No emotions. Only Rage! The monster retaliated with a brutal hammer strike, which knocked Ivan into the air with a bloody nose.
"Know your place!"
Ivan twisted mid-air, silver fur exploding from his skin as he slammed his clawed fist into the construct's skull. Crack! The blow caved in bone like wet clay, hurling the towering undead back through a crumbling wall.
