The spiritual energy that was originally circulating the Black Elf's body instantly gathered in his hands.
It turned into drops of liquid that fell to the ground.
When the black "water" on the ground formed into a pool, ten chains stretched out from the pool and tied themselves to the Black Elf's fingers.
The Black Elf suddenly waved its arms.
Unknown objects emitting black smoke crawled up from the pool one after another.
The ground around the Black Elf also shook.
The warriors quickly stood up to prevent themselves from falling to the ground.
"What is this?" a soldier exclaimed.
"This is my 'pet'-- a black slave. If you get too close, they will bite you."
The Black Elf replied with a smile and squatted down to stroke the head of one of the creatures.
Claremont took a few steps forward with a cold expression, wanting to see what these creatures were.