Chrysalis

Chapter 374

A delivery system of flesh and bone. That’s what the horde truly was. As an instrument of the dark will that controlled it, the massive gathering of enslaved monsters had been used to scour the kingdom of Liria and possibly neighbouring kingdoms as well. Here and now? That mass of bodies served a different purpose. To deliver Garralosh and her children to the target of her wrath as easily as possible.

Sloan knew that only when they had destroyed enough, thinned enough of the horde away, would the true enemy show its face. Until then, Garralosh and the Kaarmodo would be content to stay back and allow their unwitting soldiers to absorb the punishment.

"The key to this battle, is holding enough strength in reserve that we can deal with the Croca-Beasts when they come," Sloan had declared at the planning meeting.

To that end, the colony had prepared waves of tricks and schemes that they could employ. The horde would pay dearly for every inch of ground they took. The worry was, the primary reserve force of the colony still hadn’t woken up.

The Eldest was still sleeping!

Sloan couldn’t help but clean her antennae over and over again in an attempt to calm her nerves. Something her sibling couldn’t help but notice.

"Calm down," Victor advised.

"I would if I could!" Sloan snapped back.

"The Eldest will awaken in time. How could you doubt it?"

"You do realise what will happen if they don’t?"

"I suspect that we’ll all be wiped out and the colony will cease to exist," Victor replied, unruffled.

"Y-yes! That’s right!"

about it change anything? Have a little faith in the Eldest. When

was a little hard to argue against. The Eldest was a six legged storm, stirring up change wherever they went, but to date they

the surface. In a

Victor suggested and moved

her mandibles

it that we

sibling sighed, but

want to be out there on the wall just as much as you. But the two of us are the best generals in the colony. We can best serve the colony from here. Don’t go Leeroy on

go that far," Sloan

two relatively calm generals, the war chamber was a flurry of activity and filled with the muffled scents of a dozen different conversations. Ants crawled carefully over the map, making constant adjustments to the sticks and

the first wall has done its job," Victor observed as she

it," Sloan proposed. "If we commit the reserves from the second wall we

unnecessary. The outer wall wasn’t built to hold and was never intended to resist assault for

them did their best planning. One proposed a plan, the other tried to tear it down. After the back and forth was done, they felt comfortable that they had

to

turned to the scouts waiting to carry messages to

word for the retreat from the first wall. Prepare

generals turned their eyes back to the map. Ants poured over it once more, making the delicate adjustments based on the event they knew were going to play

as they hastened to reach their assigned positions. The potential for devastating loss was huge. The retreat needed to be managed carefully, with precision. An orderly retreat back to the second wall was the aim, not a scattered manoeuvre with the lines being overrun and soldiers being cut

Proppelant had taken her place

word came for the retreat, the spell slinging ants

"draw out every

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