Liam gazed at the ice elf indifferently. The frigid aura that made the dark elves tense up did not bother him at all. There were two paths ahead of him and the elf just chose the second one.
And the fact that the ice elf already knew he was a necromancer made things all the more interesting.
"Come. You will become my first stepping stone."
The next instant, the fifty soul blood beasts appeared on the battlefield.
Before the ice elves or the dark elves could blink, the sole human being who was 'trapped' in the midst of them suddenly became an army, an army that they couldn't ignore.
Each and every single one of the soul blood beasts was level 500 and above. Fifty of them together at the same time was not something one could handle easily.
They charged in a frenzy in all directions and attacked both the group of elves rabidly.
However, what Liam doubted was indeed correct.
