"Kill him? How could it be that easy?"
Richard watched the gradually dimming stars, the fighting spirit in his eyes rising even higher.
At the center of the light, a dense sphere floated silently in the air. Its surface was incomparably smooth, with light flowing beneath its outer layer like a breathing lamp.
The instant the light vanished, the sphere began to expand at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it had reached a diameter of dozens of kilometers.
"This bug won't be easy to kill. He's a Gestalt Organism—and one where every individual possesses intelligence.
"As long as even a single individual remains, he can use Dimensional Power to recover rapidly.
"Without conceptual abilities, he really is hard to kill."
As a Wizard Dimension who had raised two Gestalt Organisms, Richard possessed a remarkably deep understanding of them.
He knew full well just how tenacious the Swarm Lord's Life Force was.
Though he had just blown apart the Swarm Lord's body with a single punch, such an injury was no problem whatsoever for the Swarm Lord.
Richard was certain that within the Swarm Lord's dimension, there had to be several spacetime rifts leading to the Elemental Domain.
The Swarm Lord's offspring were devouring matter within them every moment, ensuring that his individual units spread like an ocean.
Richard suddenly turned his head toward the Physique Crown.
"Dean, go support Soul and Undead. This guy is a terrible match for you. What were you thinking, choosing to fight him?"
To be honest, with how thoroughly the Swarm Lord countered physique-evolved beings, it should never have been the Physique Crown's turn to fight him. Whether it was the Undead Crown or the Soul Crown, either was better suited than him.
Hearing this, the Physique Crown could not help