The six-winged lion roared as he stood in his new form, majestic, tall, proud, and as an undead.
The pitiful lion did not know if he wanted to be happy or sad to be a part of this new army, but when wyverns and dragons had submitted, how could he not submit to the new master?
It became happy after a moment of confusion and swiftly stood next to the wyverns and dragons as if he was also a draconian beast.
Watching this, all the other soul minions, at least the ones who were aware of what just happened, gaped in shock. This was the fastest Liam had forged! Luna also looked proudly at her master.
The only issue was that Liam did not look quite as pleased. His reddened eyes glared in anger as he punched the rock next to him.
This was not enough. This only barely made a dent in his soul.
"Move!" He shouted, and everyone immediately started the next hunt. After the six-winged lion, it was the Level 95 striped white tiger's turn.
