Freya could not help but sigh as explosions reverberated through the sky. The cacophony of blasts echoed across the battlefield, a grim reminder of the hive mind's relentless adaptability. Each detonation was meant to weaken the Leviathan forces, but the enemy was constantly adapting, growing smarter, and hindering their moves. No matter how good a strategy was, it would not work forever; they were forced to constantly improve or risk being overwhelmed.
She gazed across the ranks of soldiers beside her. The worst part was not the failure to activate the Echo Bombs the right way but the impact it had on the morale of the troops. Facing a massive and intelligent army full of creatures that felt no fear of death and were willing to sacrifice their kind without a second thought was not something normal humans were prepared to do. The Leviathans were a relentless force, their collective consciousness making them a formidable opponent.
