Sensing that something wasn’t right, everyone did the only thing that they could do and that was to fly into the blue pillar in the distance.
The Alliance, the Fomorians, and the Insect Army, all thought to do the same thing and flew to the only place that they could see.
The Golden Praying Mantises had already been reduced by half because Ethan and Lilian had made sure to prioritize them above all else.
These insects were incredibly tough, and the moment they realized that something was happening, they once again curled up into golden balls, putting their all into defense.
They had already been pierced by countless water needles. However, despite being injured, they weren’t going to die anytime soon.
Knowing what these insects were planning to do, Ethan and Lilian waved their hands, like a maestro in an orchestra guiding the musicians to create a beautiful symphony.
But the beautiful symphony Ethan and Lilian were creating was the Symphony of Death.