Chapter 118
Hecate had brought the things she favored.
A wolf the size of a mid-sized car, bizarrely fitted with limbs resembling those of a human.
The shape-shifting slime that Ricardo had encountered in the Colosseum.
A mineral clan member that, at first glance, looked like nothing more than a massive rock.
They were creatures that were generally loyal and easy to control in groups.
The slime had virtually no will of its own, while the wolves and mineral clan lived in packs.
That meant they could be controlled simultaneously. When war broke out, the empire's forces would lead such creatures into battle.
The neat formation typical of controlled creatures.
Hecate stood before them, using one of the shape-shifting slimes as a shield as she advanced.