Do Not Say We Didn't Warn You...

Carried by the Overlord, Bishop Karl and his group spent dozens of minutes arriving within the Swarm's territory. As its abdominal cavity opened again, tentacles wrapped around Bishop Karl and the others, then set them back down on the ground.

Only when their feet touched solid ground did the Dwarf Bishop let out a sigh of relief.

"Goddess bless us, we finally made it down."

"That must be how these creatures transport their members."

Watching the Overlord slowly float away overhead like a hot air balloon, the Elf Bishop wore an equally remarkable expression.

"To be honest, this race really gives me a... rather unique impression."

"This is not the time to discuss that."

Bishop Karl interrupted their reflections and nervously watched their surroundings. Centered around them, Zerglings, Hydralisks, Roaches, and all manner of Swarm units filled every direction, encircling the five of them. They coldly stared at these uninvited guests, occasionally letting out low hisses.

"They do not seem particularly friendly."

The Orc Bishop put his hand on the spiked mace at his waist again, but he soon gave up... With this many Zerg units, resisting would be utterly pointless...

Just then, a hoarse voice rang out.

"...Ah... it is you again... two-legged creatures..."

At the sound, the Swarm before them silently parted. Then a Zerg Queen emerged from within—it was Milune, Fang Zheng's chief Queen.

At the sight of Milune, everyone unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Strictly speaking, Milune was also Zerg. But as the saying went, beauty needed plain leaves to set it off. Amid a group of monsters more bizarre-looking than Devils, seeing a creature that relatively conformed to human standards of beauty genuinely helped everyone relax somewhat.

"Greetings..."

Bishop Karl stepped forward and respectfully bowed to her.

"My name is Karl. I am a