Seeing the worm, Cleopatra was not surprised.
"You really are a pitiful creature now, do you think I can't do anything to you? But unfortunately, with His help, I can replace you at any time."
She said as she reached out and pinched the worm.
The worm did not seem to have regained consciousness, still twitching incessantly.
The worm was all white, its surface as slippery as fat; it had countless pairs of black legs, and its head was replaced by layered mouthparts, teeming with numerous fine teeth.
The worm had no eyes, which gave it an eerie feeling.
Cleopatra knew that this was Plato.
Once the worm left the body, the host body quickly aged and decayed, turning to dust in the blink of an eye.
This was the secret of the Saint of the Wasteland.
The so-called Saints were but the creations of particularly special worms.
These worms started out the size of green beans and could be planted inside the human body through certain special methods.