Zhoumu Universe Kingdom, Fakes Planet.
The old clan leader led his people in an attempt to stop the insect tide from spreading. Though each human was far stronger than the bugs, whenever a Zerg Warrior was killed, another immediately took its place, as if they were endless.
The humans, by contrast, were steadily losing people to injuries and exhaustion. Their defensive line kept falling back. And since the old clan leader had yet to transform his energy body and gain an Immortal Divine Body, charging into the hive would only mean certain death. So he could only play a supporting role, doing his best to protect his people.
Human strength had its limits. The sustained, high-intensity fighting had left this remote clan on the brink of collapse. When everyone had retreated step by step to their ancestral lands and had nowhere left to go, a trace of reluctance flashed in the old clan leader's eyes. Then he activated the last protective barrier here and charged toward the Zerg Hive.
Though he couldn't get close to the Mother Empress, he believed that blowing himself up at the Immortal Level would badly cripple this World Lord-level hive. His people would get a chance to catch their breath, and perhaps they could even hold out until help arrived.
With that thought, the old clan leader cast aside all reluctance to part with his life. His gaze resolute, he burned all his Immortal Divine Power and charged toward the Zerg Hive, which was continually multiplying in the planet's atmosphere.
The Mother Empress in the hive clearly understood what the old clan leader intended. She let out an angry, piercing shriek, trying to frighten off the humanoid bomb brimming with savage power. But it was no use. The old clan leader's face twisted into a