Jake corrupted the summoners one by one and allowed them to heal themselves. Behind him, the five elves who were still chained to tall stone pillars seemed defeated.
However, one still had some spark in his eyes. He wanted to say something but hesitated and ultimately sighed, looking down at the floor.
"Commander…" One of the squad captains saw Issac's plight and couldn't help but shake his own head.
Suddenly, the demon turned its head toward them and disappeared from his location. He teleported in the middle of these chained elves, surrounded by those he'd earlier corrupted.
"I just realized," Jake conjured a small Dark Fire on his fingertip and continued, "I haven't asked you guys. Why did you really come to my dungeon?"
Hearing this question, the four squad captains looked at each other and then at their commander. When he didn't speak, they also kept silent.
