Free Web NovelChapter 1836: Chapter 85: Even the Drones Join the Commotion
The Insect Queen is dead, a leader controlling a vast Level 7 insect swarm, a Lower God at Peak Level, suddenly died before countless eyes.
Indeed, this Insect Queen had a fierce battle with Blue White Clothes earlier and was somewhat exhausted.
Yet, what the crowd couldn’t believe was that it was killed in just one encounter, instantly, a Peak Lower God killed in a single blow—what kind of power does the assailant possess?
Middle-level Transcendent?
Don’t joke around, Middle-level Transcendent, what kind of existence is that?
In the peak period of the Dark Star Alliance, the Great Elder of the Star Spirit Council was only at this level.
Moreover, the Great Elder has been missing for many years. If a Middle-level Transcendent truly exists, then the family’s powers wouldn’t need to vie anymore; they could simply hand over the position of Great Elder, after all, everyone combined couldn’t defeat him, and the Dark Star Alliance could immediately return to peace.
It can be said that throughout the Dark Spirit Star Domain, there’s not even one Middle-level Transcendent existence. Perhaps only in the oldest Aigus Star Domain could one be encountered, though that’s only a possibility, given that the difference between Middle-level God and Lower God is even greater than between Lower God and mortal.
Still, the reality unfolds in front of our eyes, no matter how unbelievable it may be, this all genuinely exists. To instantly kill a Peak Lower God Insect Queen, aside from the opponent being above Middle-level God, the crowd couldn’t conceive of any other possibility.
At this moment, silence enveloped the alliance from top to bottom; whether it was ordinary soldiers without Dark Spirit Talent or mighty Extraordinary Level Ancestors, no one dared breathe, afraid of disturbing the presence standing in the midst of the battlefield.
"Snow? It’s snowing? Snowing in space!?"
Suddenly, crystalline snowflakes began to scatter, their origins unknown, they mingled and spread, embellishing the entire expanse of space in an instant.
"These are not ordinary snowflakes, they are petals composed of spiritual power... yet they are able to cover such a vast area, how is this possible..."
No one knows how these snowflakes came to be; they only see hordes of insects freeze into ice sculptures upon touching the petals, losing all life signs.
This wasn’t a new attack by Zhang Xiaoman, but merely the aftermath of the Snow Feather Piercing Cloud.
The Insect Queen’s death dealt the insect swarm an unprecedented blow, plunging the entire army into chaos.
However, contrary to the crowd’s wish, the chaos lasted mere moments before returning to calm.
In swarms of this scale, aside from the highest-ranked Insect Queen, there are other lower-ranked Queens like those Extraordinary Level Ancestor Worms that can usurp the Queen’s authority.
Even if this lower-ranked Queen is killed again, a low-level Governor will emerge; this is quite similar to human armies.
Zhang Xiaoman’s strong attack power intimidated the crowd, though the Desert Worms seemed unfazed.
Although initially pressured by Ni Yang’s presence unable to act, once Ni Yang’s energy depleted, they recovered, and in some ways grew more frenzied with the Queen’s death.
Desert Worms are still Desert Worms, in their brainlessness, they’re unmatched among all races, not even drones or the Demon Clan could rival their fearlessness of death.
Faced with such circumstances, Zhang Xiaoman could only sigh helplessly. He’s done everything possible, but with the Queen dead, Ni Yang cannot act soon, and the leftover large Desert Worm Clan forces are too numerous to handle.
In actuality, he’s not some Middle-level Transcendent powerhouse, merely a newcomer who just stepped into the Transcendent threshold, unable to deter the insects, he can only retreat in disgrace.
Feeling numerous lines of sight from behind, Zhang Xiaoman turned around, sensed the expectant gazes of the alliance through spiritual power.
He sighed inwardly.
Expectations are useless; he can’t handle the insects. The Insect Domain is likely weakened, and whether they can escape depends on their own efforts.
As he pondered, a figure entered his view, Zhang Xiaoman raised an eyebrow, his gaze locked on the other’s pale face.
Blue White Clothes slightly nodded towards Zhang Xiaoman, then slowly closed his eyes, body gently drifting into the immense coffin behind.
"Boom!"
The coffin closed again, the Lan Family wept bitterly.
This White Clothes Ancestor, like the fleeting bloom of an epiphyllum, emerged from the black coffin, using life to shine a resplendent light before quietly returning to the origin.
Zhang Xiaoman felt a pang of emotion at the sight, saddened by the fall of the Invincible God King. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
"Is he dead?"
This is the question he asked Ni Yang in his heart, also what Yeluo beside him asked while looking at him.
"Exhausted life force, depleted spiritual power, it’s certainly a death sentence..."
