At that moment, from the third floor of a closed café across the street from the hotel, Isaac and Robbie were watching all of this go down. They could even hear the conversations clearly.
Robbie looked serious. He lowered his voice and said, "The Brewer clan actually sent their Army of Doom?"
"Is the Army of Doom supposed to be very strong?" Isaac asked with a quiet laugh.
"The soldiers are as powerful as a fifth-generation vampire or above. That's strong..." Robbie looked at Isaac exasperatedly.
At Robbie's current level, he could, at most, take down a fourth-generation vampire. For example, someone like Carlos. Furthermore, the Army of Doom was always the Brewers' strongest weapon. No one knew how many of them were there.
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