Chapter 3071
- He discovered that the Ancient Soul Race was extremely patient and apparently rather apprehensive.
- The Locustmoth Mother’s attacks were gradually slowing down, and the spawning rate of the insects was dropping. Although those fat silver-black insects were supplying an endless stream of resources to the Moth Larvae Mother Hive, the mother insect was still consuming her soul energy.
- “Heh, little insects, you’re going to lose again,” the Spacetime-infused voice rang out again, tinged with victory, but also with exhaustion.