"Damn..." Kila couldn't help but say as she heard what Dexter said.
"Did she give more details of what exactly is going to happen?" Kila asked with a stern expression, and Dexter only shook his head.
"Besides, if witches could join us, that would be good too. I don't know how powerful she is, but from what I heard from Hannah, she might be the strongest person on the planet," Dexter said, and Kila could only nod.
Being the strongest person in the entire world was a huge thing now. That meant number 1 on the worldwide rankings.
Kila herself was only in the top 100,000 people on the planet, and she could go toe-to-toe with sixth-class creatures.
"I'll get the members ready," she said, and then she walked away.
Dexter suddenly felt a touch on his shoulder, and he turned to see Hannah standing beside him.
"What the fu...?" He was confused as he hadn't even been able to feel her presence before she touched him.
"Hehehe, don't be surprised. It's cloaking magic, I wanted to see if it worked," she smiled at him, and he could only sigh.
"Are you done talking to your mum?" Dexter asked as he walked into the warehouse in the camp and went through a door to the underground bunker.
"Tracy isn't back?" Dexter asked, and Hannah shook her head.
"No. She should be coming with the wolf pack. I don't really know how many there are," she said with furrowed brows.
"I guess we'll find out soon," Dexter said, and they finally got to the bunker.
"Hm?" Dexter was confused as he saw Hex holding what looked like a gun in his hands.
"Oh. What are you working on?" Hannah asked as both of them stepped in.
"Hm... It turns out that the Xylemite affects spirit energy and abilities when it comes in contact with the body system," Hex explained, and that was when Dexter spotted the row of sharp-looking bullets.
The bullets were black, with glowing green cracks on them. The gun itself looked like a normal pistol but with a long, extended magazine.
Dexter came out to meet a lot of people wearing barely any clothing on their bodies, and he figured it was the werewolves.
He saw the alpha of the pack, Karim, and walked over to the man.
"Hm? Ah, vampire boy," Karim instantly recognized him.
"Well, at least you remembered me for something. It's nice that you guys, too, will go to Russia. The more we are, the better our chances of survival," Dexter said, and the man smiled with a nod.
"I had to come when I heard that it was the Witch of Calamity who gave the news," he said.
"Hm?" Dexter was confused by that title, but for a brief moment, he saw a hint of fear in Karim's eyes when he said the name.
"Witch of Calamity?" Dexter had to ask.
"Yeah. She once cleared out a whole island with a wave of her hand. At that time, we werewolves only wanted to live away from humans. I seem to have forgotten the reason she got angry..." Karim put a hand on his chin as he thought about it.
"Wow. I still don't see the reason to call her Calamity Witch, haha," Dexter laughed.
"It might seem funny, but she also has connections to demons. There was a time she got possessed and was a whole threat to the supernatural community." He shook his head as he remembered old times, and Dexter only smirked.
'It seems like she was really strong. Someone like her would be able to survive without much harm as the apocalypse started,' he thought with a nod.
The ground shook all of a sudden, and Jude finally came out of their building and walked towards Dexter.
"We're moving already?" Dexter asked him, and Jude nodded.
"Collins is already on it, though we might be flying too slow," Jude said, and then from inside, the people could see the camp floating above the ground slowly.
"I'm going to teleport you guys to the destination now."
Dexter raised his head to see Lisa floating above them, and he raised a brow.
Before he could say anything, the woman stretched her hand forward, and it was as if the camp suddenly vanished from its position in New York.