"Hehehe."
A light chuckle echoed through the dark hallway, the red eyes of the spider woman flashing.
BRUGH!
The spider woman crashed into the wall. She fell with a loud bang through the iron bars. Thomas staggered to his feet, the horns on the top of his head extended and a pair of black wings were outstretched.
Morgan, who was still hanging from the black net, even fell and rolled on the ground. He coughed and spit out blood.
"Brat, you…."
Morgan's words caught in his throat. He stared in horror at Thomas, who staggered towards the spider woman, a silver sword vibrating softly jumping into Thomas's hand by itself.
"Uh...." As the spider lady struggled to get up, as she removed her spider legs, she became a little weaker.
Thomas didn't wait for the spider lady to rise, he swung the silver sword at her neck. The white bundle immediately came out and stuck to the sword stick.
"How can you change?"