As the last Locust God gave its final despairing roar before death ensued, Muria beheaded it. Mels, the Abyss Refining Demon standing next to him, smirked as he extracted the god's soul. Using his talent, Mels condensed it into a crystal clear, radiant soul gem.
"Proceed with the subjugation!" Muria ordered, looking at the Locust Army below that had spent three years in war. They had just witnessed the entire metamorphosis process where their supreme ruler became a giant beast, and their commanding officers were beheaded on the spot while all their legendary Locusts fell.
Horror, bewilderment, despair, fear... all sorts of negative emotions swirled over the hearts of these tens of millions of Locusts.