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Compared with the insectoids, who were built for long campaigns, humanity was currently gaining a faint upper hand outside the top-level battlefields.
And this battlefield stood right before humanity’s own home.
[Wait. Why do I feel like we got stronger? Did anyone else notice that General Silver and Dragonlord are no losing too badly, even while fighting royal-class insectoids head-on?]
[Now that you mention it… you are not wrong.]
[I do not know if General Silver got stronger, but Dragonlord definitely evolved. No question.]
[Agreed. I can see hope. I really can.]
As the wind shifted, comments like [I can see hope], [Humanity will win]. [Human civilization will endure] and [I will shatter the endless dark with thunder] began flooding the livestream.
But everyone knew one thing.
Opening champagne at halftime was a grave mistake.
Compared with the optimism of the livestream viewers and middle- to lower-level soldiers…
Orion, Atlas, Harper, and Marston did not speak.
Their expressions did not clear.
Instead, the farther the battle advanced, the heavier their faces became.
“This is not the final assault.”
At last, after controlling Ruin to intercept the Blazingwing Gold Scorpion again and dragging the scorpion into another brutal tug-of-war, Orion spoke with certainty.
Atlas and the other two said nothing.
They had the same feeling.
They only had not found proof.
Orion still had more room to observe, and his view of the battlefield was clearly sharper than theirs while they were trapped in bitter fights.
“Have you noticed?” Orion asked. “Not one of the four royal-class insectoids has tried to heal its wounds.”
The instant he said it, Atlas, Harper, and Marston shifted their attention.
A flaw once seen, could no longer hide.
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Chapter 372 The Butterflies Descend
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royal-class insectoid. Harper, the human 35-rank, had not paid with her life and had instead truly stepped through the gate into 35.
At that moment, the ones enraged were no longer only the four royal-class insectoids.
It was Her Majesty the Queen, who spent most of her time asleep and now had no choice but to wake and support her children.
The Blazingwing Gold Scorpion swung its twin pincers into blurred afterimages.
Its tail lashed out, striking Ruin’s forepaw before the wolf could withdraw it.
Crack.
Fine fissures spread in that instant.
Yet the scorpion did not pursue.
it retreated.
And not only the Blazingwing Gold Scorpion.
The Infernal Prison Bee, Giant-Jawed Stag Beetle, and Demonflower Blood Mantis all raised their heads and shrieked at the same time.
Unreal and drifting.
Its wings were thin as gauze, shimmering lightly beneath the light, like crushed stars scattered across them.
Stunningly beautiful.
Silently poisonous.
March 26, 2285.
The Caitlyn Monarch descended with two Helena morphos.
The insectoid tide strengthened across the entire line.
Royal-class insectoid combat power rose sharply.
The defense line approached collapse.
Humanity was in danger.
“Roar!”
A boundless roar shook the void.
Even though space could not carry sound, ripples spread outward from it, making the suspended fleets tremble like waves.
At the front, the two Helena morphos danced.
Their ice-blue wings unfolded with the dance, scattering luminous blue scale powder without restraint.
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