"What is it?" Elijah's gaze was fixed on a naked man standing before him. The man's muscles were tense, his face expressionless, his eyes as blank as a stagnant pond.
Elijah couldn't even hear the man's heartbeat; it seemed to him that he was already dead.
"He is the answer given to us by the dark gods," said the Dark Wizard, quietly.
"Show me," Elijah ordered.
"I need ten men to be here," the Dark Wizard demanded.
"No problem." Elijah immediately summoned the secretary-general, who ordered that ten guards should be sent to the palace immediately.
Within minutes, ten sturdy guards entered the palace, one after another. The Dark Wizard gestured to the servants to close the palace gates, then he cast his strange gaze over the ten men.