After transforming into monsters truly worthy of their title, their strengths were now not only inferior, but perhaps even stronger than the Queen's. And now, when looking at the current scene, those two monsters that could devastate human bases of the same nature of the one they had just accompanied on their own, were now being used to serve a purpose far removed from combat.
Fenrir's massive form scoured through the area, causally lifting corpses of still intact insects in each of his claws before throwing them all in one particular direction.
Arachne awaited on the other end, unfazed. Each corpse hurtled towards her with a velocity that could end a normal person's life or easily incapacitate someone approaching the limits of awakening. And yet, each corpse was easily intercepted with only one of Arachne's spider appendages.
