The Insect Race's knack for digging pits is unparalleled.
Not only the complex tunnels riddling the planet's interior, but also the pits that led to their own misfortune.
This talent once caused the downfall of a super-civilized world, and it is now about to wreak havoc on the local level 3 world of the Insect Race, which has managed to survive for nearly a thousand years.
Sandra's mood was interrupted, and she couldn't help but burst out in anger. She said coldly, "Capture some captives. I'll use the 'Cloud Rainbow' to annihilate them all."
"Yes."
The stern young man took his orders and left immediately to command the fight.
He left two people on guard and took three members of the combat team with him, choosing a random direction. They didn't bother with stealth, but instead marched forward openly.
The scouting range of the Miniature Wizard Corps was vast.
The Insect Race was detected when it was still 15 miles away in a straight line.
