Lower Star Sea Third Zone
Countless Flying Boats adorned with the flags of Myriad Beasts Sect poured in incessantly; the areas occupied by the Insect Clan were being continuously destroyed.
This time, Myriad Beasts Sect was bent on revenge. They didn't care about the extent of resource loss on these stars. In just seven short days, more than half of the stars occupied by Belis had been devastated.
Atop the enormous dark-red Insect Nest, Belis watched occasional flashes of light in the pitch-black void and let out a laugh, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, has the Human Clan become furious from embarrassment?"
"Sanchez, do you think these fireworks are pretty?"
THUMP.
Sanchez, his face slick with cold sweat, knelt and pleaded, "Your Majesty, please calm your anger. Sanchez will go to provide support immediately."
"No need. Oliver has already died in battle," Belis said, a trace of sorrow on her face.
