The creature stood at attention, awaiting commands with empty eyes that reflected no will of its own.
"Incredible," Arthur murmured, dismissing the rabbit with a thought.
He tried again, this time reaching for multiple targets simultaneously. Five goblins he'd killed in his early days appeared in formation. Then he summoned twenty demons from his recent hunts. Then fifty. A hundred.
The domain filled rapidly with summoned creatures, each one a perfect copy of something Arthur had personally slain. They stood in organized ranks, ready to fight, to die, to serve whatever purpose their summoner commanded.
And Arthur felt no strain whatsoever.
No limits, he realized with growing awe. Within my domain, I can summon to my heart's content. The only restriction is the domain's range, my mana to maintain it and the number of beasts I've killed.
