While Zhang Yang's main body cultivated the True Realm Fruit, his Zerg alt was trembling as he waited for Heaven's Punishment to descend.
Because the Infinite Zerg and the allied forces of the mysterious side had finally torn off their masks.
However, it should have had nothing to do with Zhang Yang's main body using the Azure Nether Realm to suppress and kill that unknown existence. It was purely because the Infinite Zerg's bigshots had discovered that their allies had secretly hoarded a super spirit vein. Of course, there might have been other, more important reasons as well.
In short, the allied aura that exempted them from harming one another had disappeared.
While fleeing all the way back to the Zerg base, he had contracted twelve kinds of curses and been infected with nine kinds of toxins. Once those allies from the mysterious side made a move, they were truly deadly.
He had practically dragged his corpse back. The imposing Zerg army that had set out returned utterly wiped out, including the body of his own Ghost Blade Slave.
Now, Zhang Yang's soul was residing in a Gordian Worm, trembling as he waited for the Infinite Zerg's counterattack—or an assault from the terrifying side.
He had already prepared himself to die. At any rate, he had not lost out in this exchange, though he did have some regrets.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
Inside the Zerg base, three hundred meters underground, a strange chewing sound suddenly rang out. A layer of gray mist seeped in, and black fuzz began sprouting across the walls, which had originally been made of solid rock.
Amid the indistinct light and shadows, a Mantis Worm seemed to be dancing gracefully. Yet one minute earlier, it had still been a corpse.
"Is it going to turn into a