Within the black clouds, there were leech-like creatures, easily numbering in the tens of thousands.
At first, Chen Hai was merely testing the waters; naturally, he did not give it his all.
From among the black clouds, only six or seven tiny leech-like creatures darted out, lightly landing and clinging to the fine strands.
The leeches that divided from the rest may have been small, but compared to those strands, they were still considered massive.
Using their suckers to cling to those strands was an act that seemed somewhat forced for these small leeches.
However, these leeches were the transformation of Chen Hai's Divine Soul; they were not real solid objects.
Too large to hold on?
That wasn't a significant issue at all. With a single thought from Chen Hai, the six or seven leeches began to split once more, one into two, two into four, rapidly dividing.
When these small leeches divided into the size of toothpicks, they had reached the limit of Chen Hai's control.