Two minutes later.
Cheng Han looked up at the sky and said softly, "They're here!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
High in the heavens.
A Space-Time Sac appeared out of thin air and sped toward the sandstorm below.
It was like a signal.
The next instant.
Densely packed Space-Time Sacs—at least twenty thousand of them—suddenly leaped out of the void.
In terms of scale.
The second arrival was clearly far larger than the first.
The scene was clearly displayed at the center of a Halo. Cheng Han immediately smiled. "The swarm took the bait!"
During the first wave of Space-Time Sacs, most of the Calamity Worms had landed within the sandstorm, avoiding the Warhawk Legion's attacks.
From the swarm's perspective, it had been a successful assault, so there was naturally no reason not to do the same with the second wave.
"Chirp?"
The Great Sand Ant cried out impatiently.
It was asking: Could they begin now?
Cheng Han smiled and shook his head. "Don't rush!"
He explained, "Wait until the entire swarm has arrived before acting. If we launch early, some Calamity Worms may descend in other areas."
"Chirp!"
The Great Sand Ant accepted the suggestion.
Cheng Han spoke in a patient, instructive tone. "To become a seasoned hunter, you must have enough patience."
The Great Sand Ant waved its antennae.
... At another corner of the sky.
A figure stood in the heavens, looking down at the Space-Time Sacs raining from the sky.
It was the Light Shuttle God General.
He immediately noticed that this batch of Space-Time Sacs was falling noticeably faster than the first.
This was clearly meant to counter interception.
After all, the faster they moved, the less likely they were to be intercepted by Warhawks.
The Light Shuttle God General gave a soft