272 White Knight

Ella gracefully maneuvered through the half-ruined concrete field while not trying to step on any cracks and losing her footing.

She skillfully thrust her slender rapier at any opening she could spot in defense of the vampires they were fighting.

With Grace backing her up using her halberd, they formed a deadly duo. 

Yes, they weren't managing to kill many vampires or any for that matter, but they were successfully holding their ground.

Despite being in dire straits when the crimson fog was active, they now managed to move more swiftly and fight with greater finesse.

Although the lingering corrosive and poisonous effects of Bloodpolis on their bodies were still enough to elicit a wince or two on their faces from time to time.

They were still not in their best shape, but at least they weren't being butchered. They were inwardly thanking the person who destroyed the crimson mist.