A second after Alexia's senses picked up the approach, multiple vampires draped in gold and black cloaks, complete with masks just like the eight from earlier, arrived.
"Please, stand aside, Ladies," one of them said in a voice rich in noble flair,
"This is our fight, not yours."
"Like hell it is—" Alexia said with gritted teeth but the cloaked Vampires didn't wait for her response and already charged at Brogan's vampires to clash weapons.
Alexia started to move, while still holding her battle stance when Arlette grabbed her arm.
"What?" She asked.
"Look," Arlette said, indicating below.
From the hills that surrounded the location of the Manor, a force was pouring in. They all wore similar attire with gold and black stitching, complete with hoods and masks. By their aura and their smell, Alexia knew they were all vampires. Numbering in hundreds, these gold-black vampires ignored the Hellsingers and focused their attacks solely on Brogan's minions.
