Chrysalis

This stupid wave! Just how threatening does it have to get? I'm already a wrecked heap. A heap I say!

Now the veins are extending into the escape tunnel, which will surely cause monsters to spawn right under our feet!

An addition we have to deal with these unknown threats from below? It's enough to drive an ant crazy!

Ok.. Think Anthony, what are you going to do?

Stay and fight? Against what!? We have no idea what sort of horror is going to ascend up that tunnel, eager to eviscerate our most sensitive zones? There is absolutely no way we stay here and battle it out against whatever is coming up. One of the first things I learned about in this Dungeon is not to pick a fight you aren't sure you can win.

Run?

Run where? The tunnel isn't complete! All we can do is run up towards a dead end! They don't call 'em life ends for a reason!

Only one choice remains! Hide!

"Quick! We need to cover up the entrance and seal this tunnel!" I shout to the workers around me,

The workers respond to my call to action rapidly, as they usually do. This is a family that can be relied on in a pinch!

A hundred workers leap into action, hauling dirt up to close off the remaining open section of the tunnel entrance, quickly shovelling dirt with their mandibles.

From beneath us the sounds of bloodcurdling screams and the wild gnashing of teeth, grinding away at the bones of still living foes echo endlessly, certainly providing ample motivation to my own digging efforts.

the heck is going on down there? Actually, I'm

sounds like the monsters down there are experiencing a kind of existential terror that I wasn't sure the beasts

the deeper layers below just to know, just to see what it was like down there, what sort of

have somewhat cured me of that feeling, I have to say. To the surface my fellow ants (and Tiny), maybe

of the mana veins slowly extending their baleful reach further into the escape tunnel. The speed is still slow, perhaps only as much as thirty centimetres an hour, but just seeing them

are moving in this way? There

about it!

the dirt flies, ants crawling all

noises from below continue to grow louder we

motivation for me to continue stacking dirt against the entrance. I want to get some width between me

stacking that dirt, fellow workers! Start bringing it from

continue to exhort my fellow workers to keep piling dirt against the entrance, trying to put an amount of earth between us and the horrors that will soon enter that chamber that I'll

extending tendrils of the mana veins on the wall have been covered over. Any monsters that

dig themselves out into the tunnel they'll be easy pickings for

within a dirt cylinder. As the rest of the Dungeon is plunged into blood and

and food. I'm not exactly sure how much air monstrous ants require in this world, monster live up to 10000 km

sustenance is constant. Without being able to charge out and secure Biomass every few hours we will eventually starve

long will Tiny

can put

the Queen's chamber growing more and more muted until barely the slightest of vibrations can be felt I decide

occupied with the defence. A lot of progress has been made! According to my tunnel map, which has reached level two, the tunnel still has a long

the Queen is still diligently digging, her massive mandibles ripping huge chunks out of the solid ground in front of her as she cheerfully encourages

with enthusiasm, fawning over their mother and, vigorously transporting