What to do? What to do? The Insect God was frantic, using its forepaws to hold its mouth, trying to close it, but no matter how hard it tried, its paws couldn't reach its lower jaw. Not until Ange released his soul control could it finally close its mouth.
The Insect God seemed to understand its predicament, obediently lying down. Its eyes warily scanned its surroundings before ultimately landing on Ange, instinctively conveying a flattering expression. It had clearly realized who was exerting soul control over it.
Ange watched it behave obediently until the Insect God finally lowered its head, daring not to meet Ange's gaze anymore.
Only then did Ange wave his hand, signaling it to continue eating.
As the Insect God was gnawing on the cocoon, it was Negris's turn to take the stage. He flew in front of the Insect God and asked tentatively, "Do you remember who you are?"
The Insect God stared blankly at Negris, a piece of cocoon in its mouth.
