Liam was first shocked when he found that even these bizarre creatures had a soul, but because they had one, they had already fallen into his trap.
From the outside, it might look like he was just randomly fighting against the newly arrived level 80 isons, and he was only barely keeping up, but the reality was far from it.
Since the very beginning, he targeted two of them, and now those two were the first to fall and end up on his side as his loyal soul minions.
Now there were only eighteen out of the twenty Queen's Generals remaining on the battleground.
The two newly arrived minions immediately picked off an ison from the remaining nine whom Liam was personally fighting against, reducing his load even more.
"Heh. That's more like it." Liam now found himself able to move more freely and easily and started pulling a vast amount of mana around him once more. He then released it all in one go, sending out a massive firestorm.
