The aged man watched with bated breath as Peter annihilated the servant class bees in the swarm with ease, his movements swift and deadly.
Peter's body thrummed with unbridled energy, his strength and speed skyrocketing to unprecedented levels.
The servant class bees were no match for him, falling like dominoes as he mercilessly wiped them out.
As for the soldier class bees, Peter noticed them gathering in the air, their stingers aglow with an eerie light.
He sensed their fear and surprise as they huddled together, their energies building rapidly.
Their hateful glares fixed on him, Peter recognized the telltale signs of an impending skill attack.
He had fallen victim to their magical assaults earlier, barely escaping with his life.
As their energy reached its climax, they unleashed their attack.
~Whoosh~
