El used water elementals to create a platform beneath his feet, allowing him to float in mid-air as he looked at the gargoyle in front of him.

Thank goodness he followed them the whole time, otherwise those guys would have gotten away.

"No, a human? How is that possible?"

The gargoyles were gripped by fear, and as they patrolled tremblingly at sunrise, they fantasized countless times about what the monster-slaying machine might look like.

It has everything, except for humans.

As a result, Al just stood there in front of them.

"I said, have you eaten yet?"

"I've already eaten breakfast..."

El's sudden question elicited an instinctive answer from the gargoyle, which it immediately regretted.

Because it heard what El said next.

"It's great that you've eaten, but I haven't eaten yet. That's so unfair."

So I've decided, you guys will be my lunch.

Don't be afraid, your companions have just been eaten by me, and their power has become one with mine.

You are not facing death, but a reunion with family and friends! Surprised? Unexpected?

"Let's skip this kind of surprise!"

The gargoyle roared inwardly, "What do you mean by reuniting with family and friends? A reunion in hell, is that it?!"

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as you have no objections."

Al blocked their mouths with running water and heard no objections. Good, he was satisfied.

"Take a deep breath; the pain is only momentary."

With a wave of his hand, he spoke some heartfelt words to the gargoyles, and incidentally, he sparked a wild imagination in them.

"I have fresh ingredients, but I can't forget about the main course just because of what I've got here."

Carrying the gargoyle ingredients, his figure disappeared once again, heading towards the vampire castle, or rather, the castle ruins.

At this moment, in front of the ruins of the ancient castle.

The illegal building collapsed, and the sheriff immediately signaled everyone to stop attacking.

Even though he paid for everything today, it still hurts to see so much wasted food!

"You guys are really rude, not considering my feelings at all..."

"Hehe, sir, isn't that what you said? Full power!"

The guards stopped reloading the cannons, their faces still showing a hint of lingering satisfaction.

"Alright, that's settled. Load three more rounds into each cannon and aim them there."

The others prepared their crossbows and bows. I told them to attack, and then they could move.

The Vampire Castle, which was originally the BOSS battlefield, has been destroyed, and it's unknown how many BOSSes and monsters are still inside.

Cannons are for minotaurs, and arrows are for vampires.

Some of these arrows are silver-plated; try to riddle the vampire with a hail of arrows the moment he appears.

Even if you can't kill it, you can force the vampire to consume its life force to heal itself, thus weakening the enemy's combat power.

It must be said that choosing the sheriff was the right decision.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, several huge gray hands emerged from the ruins.

They weren't gargoyles, but rather some gray stone golems, the vampire viscount's most valuable bodyguards.

It has no capacity for thought, acts entirely on the user's commands, and is a purely violent monster.