The breach was stimulated by the rule-arcs of the World Garment, growing larger and larger.
"Truly an unbelievable ability!"
The Scorpion King lay at the edge of the breach, peering into the world alongside the black-flame giant. Its true form was slightly smaller; although the breach still could not support the Scorpion King's invasion, it was only a matter of time.
Under the afterglow of the eclipse, several hundred-meter mountain giants had gathered a great many forest elves and cavern dwarves. Looking up at the two terrifying monster heads peering through the black crack in the sky, they trembled as they struggled to remain calm, barely preventing the legion from collapsing into a large-scale rout.
"Then let my scorpions and scorpion descendants bring them a little fear first."
The Scorpion King grinned viciously and spat out vast quantities of scorpion eggs into the world through its mouth. "Pfft, pfft, pfft."
Whooo, whooo, whooo, whooo, whooo...
Eroded by black aura, the scorpion eggs fell trailing streaks of black smoke. Their ear-piercing shrieks tore through the air, carrying an intense aura of fear and ill omen. Behind the black crack, the enormous, ferocious monster heads gazing down watched with their countless compound eyes gleaming with grotesque excitement.
"Don't be afraid! Don't panic!"
"Kill these wandering monsters from another world! We must not let them get in!"
The scorpion eggs had already hatched in midair. Inheriting the Desert Scorpion King's black-red shells and perfectly streamlined bodies, with a pair of Poison Cloud elemental wings flickering behind them, each exuded the aura of a creature above Level Two. They streaked through the air at tremendous speed, tracing arcs of death as they skimmed low across the ground and began their slaughter.
"How are my scorpions and scorpion descendants?"
The Scorpion King asked Green smugly.