The servants quickly adapted to Lady Ice Storm's killing intent.
Even if the Mithril Ripper let out a shrill howl that tore through the air and brushed past their heads, and the icicle-like killing intent pierced through their spines from the top of their heads, they would be able to suppress the fear in their hearts and coordinate with Lady Ice Storm to launch an attack together.
However, there was another thing that was not so easy to adapt to.
It was the Reaper's hands.
Until now, Spider still did not know the background of the mysterious Reaper with black hair and black eyes.
In the beginning, everyone was very grateful to him.
It was because Leaf had told everyone that it was the Reaper who had convinced Ice Storm. "Trash" like them, who seemed to be useless and could never be chosen by other gladiators, were lucky enough to escape from the dungeon that had devoured the lives of countless rats.