The Space Worm considered itself fairly well-traveled. Although it was merely a mid-rank lord among the Insect Race, its unusual abilities often allowed it to come into contact with those High-Rank Lords.
Yet even when it encountered the High-Rank Lords of the Abyss Sea, it had never felt as terrified as it did now.
Guided by Lincon, it had gnawed through space to find this place. But the moment it poked its head out, it was seized by an Insect Race compatriot that seemed to have appeared from nowhere, nearly losing its life on the spot.
Fortunately, it reacted quickly and hurriedly spat out the token Lincon had given it. Only then did it earn the trust of these monsters.
Though they were all Abyssal Creatures, it discovered that the High-Rank Lords here were even more oppressive than those of the Abyss Sea.
Especially the red-and-gray insect seated in the center. The aura it exuded rivaled those Abyssal prodigies with epic potential who received core cultivation.
Isaiah watched the Space Worm crawl before him and more or less guessed what had happened.
He was the first to drop to one knee, offering his loyalty to the Shrine before the Space Worm with the highest rite of the Insect Race.
The lords beside him, including Bane, came to their senses as well and hurriedly bowed.
"Does my lord have any instructions?" Isaiah asked.
The Space Worm spat out another wad containing a note.
Isaiah took it and read it carefully. A smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he lowered his head. "I never expected my lord to have known our movements all along. I will obey my lord's command, lead the other Hive Legions into the Abyss Sea, and do my best to earn the trust of those