"Ma'am, how do you wish us to aid your force?" White Death was there by the side. He had brought a large number of his elite players here. Firstly, because he wanted to give a good impression to World Ruler. He knew this guild was the branch of World Maker. Secondly, he wanted to exact revenge on Wicked Witches because they had dared to interfere when Death Associates invaded Offline Beasts.
Mistress only deigned to give White Death a disdainful glance. "Do whatever you like. Just don't get in our way."
Scarface, Queen Magenta, and the other four Deaths standing behind were angered by the statement, but they didn't show their feelings. White Death had explained to them about their deals with World Maker. As long as they played nice, they would get a piece of the pie in this new world once World Maker made it to the top.
White Death simply smiled at the cold treatment. "As you wish, ma'am," he said. He retreated to organize his members.
