Ares stood atop what was once the most magnificent palace of the Heavenly Realm Sect. The Insect Nest slowly pulsed behind her. With each pulse, a large number of insects slowly fell to the ground.
Black, red, white, and myriad other colors of insects piled up together, then scattered in all directions at Ares's command.
Beside her, Belis's face showed a tinge of envy. Such powerful insects, such formidable strength... when will I ever possess them?
A white centipede coiled around Ares's arm. Gently stroking its smooth shell, Ares said unhurriedly, "Belis, your talent is quite good. A portion of the clan's resources will be allocated to you, so don't overthink it."
"For this battle, just relax and be a spectator."
"Yes, Sister," Belis replied respectfully.
