On Wenno Star, amid the azure sea, lay an island covering over a hundred square kilometers.
At its center, a massive Zerg Mother Nest hovered in the air. Zerg Warriors carried cocoon-wrapped Insect People into it, one after another.
Zerg Warriors could also be seen emerging empty-handed and leaving the island again.
At the center of the Zerg Mother Nest, a graceful figure sat with her eyes closed. Her World Power spread out, continuously analyzing the Insect People and examining their genes.
"This one-this stretch of genes has some distinctive features, but its overall strength is too low. Record it."
"This one has a decent carapace, but it needs to be paired with something else. Record it."
"This one has good overall strength and structure, thoroughly honed for combat. After conversion, I can consider increasing its chances of awakening."
The Zerg Mother Emperor Wenna went through her selections as usual.
She had great ambitions of her own and was not content merely to adjust existing troop types to suit herself.
Instead, she wanted to create a new troop type. She would not dare claim it would surpass those in her inherited legacy, but it had to have distinctive features.
Once she truly succeeded, whenever a Zerg Mother Emperor chose to produce the troop type she had created, she would receive contribution points from the race, which she could exchange for more resources, Secret Arts, and the like.
Then she could create an even newer troop type, establishing a virtuous cycle.
She would break through to become an Immortal and gain eternal life, rather than be reduced to staying within the territory and bearing offspring.
Lost in her reverie, she did not know that danger was gradually approaching.
In the blink of an eye, the three-day celebration had passed.
"That's all."