The abyssal warriors laid weakly on the ground, their hearts filled with fear. At that moment, the Black Scarecrow had already begun to fuse with their hearts.
Flanders discovered an interesting phenomenon. The physiological structure of these abyssal warriors was very similar to that of humans.
Their appearance was similar, but the structure of their bodies were also similar. He thought for a while but still could not figure it out.
Who cares? It was not important. These abyssal warriors just had to listen to him.
The abyssal warriors completely submitted to Flanders. They began to contribute fear points to Flanders continuously.
Rattle!
"They are really ten fat lambs!"
Anyone who had inexplicably gained a huge harvest would be extremely happy. Flanders was the same.
At first, Flanders was worried about the S rank Mage Birch of the Salko Temple. Now that ten new abyssal warriors had joined, he was full of confidence.