Smallness Can Create Greatness

Nanli Realm Cluster.

Dead Marsh Realm.

Ever since the construct army of the Ten Thousand Puppets God General had been defeated and the Myriad Heavens Race had retreated at great cost, this realm had returned to calm.

Of course.

That was only surface-level calm.

Beneath the pitch-black marsh, countless undercurrents were surging.

At this moment.

In one corner of the marsh.

One of Cheng Han's avatars hovered above the water, staring unblinkingly at its surface.

After a while.

He sighed softly. "There are more and more insects."

With his powerful perception, he had already sensed that at least a hundred thousand insects were lurking within dozens of kilometers of the marsh.

He could even faintly sense the restlessness of the insect swarm. They craved slaughter.

All of this indicated that the Calamity Insect Swarm of the Dead Marsh Realm was about to launch a large-scale offensive.

Cheng Han muttered again, "Around the morning of the day after tomorrow, the first batch of Space-Time Sacs drifting over from the Nanyuan Realm Cluster should reach the Bewildering Sand Realm.

"The insect swarm in the Dead Marsh Realm will surely coordinate an attack and send insect swarms into the Bewildering Sand Realm."

It was not hard to guess.

Deep within the poisonous marsh, there had to be a number of Transport Towers lurking.

In other words, biological devices used by the Calamity Insect Swarm to cross worlds and deploy troops.

Cheng Han fell into thought. How can I take a look deep in the marsh without alerting the insect swarm?

The swarm possessed the Destruction Eye. Its sensing ability was absurdly powerful, so he naturally did not dare venture underwater rashly.

Just then.

He suddenly felt something.

Within his Sea of Spirit.

A strange phantom flickered with seven-colored light.

It was the projection