Chrysalis

Overhead, the rock face of an entire mountain rushed down to meet them, the roar of tearing stone deafening to all in the mouth of the nest. Advant looked up, her mandibles set in grim determination. What happened next wasn’t up to her, but she would believe in her sisters.

“Ignore the mountain!” she spread the message with confidence. “Drive the enemy back into the nest! Push!”

As good as her words, she dove back into the conflict, mandibles snapping. She used her mass and thick carapace to bully and shove at the termites, breaking up their line and knocking them off balance with sheer strength.

Even blind as they were, the termites could still detect something was wrong, Advant could see it in the way their antennae twitched frantically. The air was thick with rival pheromones as they blasted each other. They wanted to rebel against the control that lay over them, wanted to defend their nest, protect their queen, repair the damage, but they couldn’t. The lizards wouldn’t let them.

The Colony general almost felt sorry for them. The termites were little more than slaves, denied their natural patterns of behaviour and forced to throw their lives away in an attempt to bring down a superior insect.

Of course, there was no pity for the termite scum. They had to be eliminated, there was simply no other choice.

Up and down the line, the ants continued to push forward, heedless of the collapsing mountainside dropping on their heads. Bite, push, charge, pull back, bite. They fell into the repetitive pattern of insect warfare, willpower and grit were more important than skill in this contest.

BOOM!

She heard a mighty eruption, followed by a colossal shower of dirt launching into the sky at several points behind her. She didn’t react or turn, but her range of vision allowed her to see the enormous spires rising into the sky.

As a front line soldier, she hadn’t been party to the full plan, but she trusted her siblings. There was no way that Sloan hadn’t accounted for something like the lizards trying to drop the mountain on them.

stone grew upwards, rapidly sprouting trees of rock that raced into the sky. As the frontline pushed ever deeper into the falling mountain, the huge rock

large enough to damage the ants fighting beneath was deflected with shields or broken apart with other magic. All the while the pillars

responded admirably, driving into the teeth of the enemy. They were inside the nest now, the path sloping down sharply, plunging into the dark

mages strove to hold back the heavens. It was more than an avalanche, overhead it seemed as if the sky itself were

But they didn’t waver.

came the wall of rock, impaled upon the mighty pillars the mages had erected, still it fell. The closer it came, the slower it fell, but still it

of purple light flickered

deployed gravity domain, which faded away, rising high and encompassing the falling stone in a heartbeat. Immediately, the speed of descent slowed, their imminent

Colony put to good

shape in seconds to rise and support the mountain further. The existing structures branched out and expanded further,

as the Eldest acted to save them, deploying their own

perhaps… her whole body

if she didn’t grip the ground tightly, she might

“Eldest?!” she demanded, worried.

direct this all that well!” the large ant called back. “But they better hurry

rush of energy channelled by the

the grim determination on their faces, even if their faces had turned pale and their eyes wild. Just like

by sixty thousand mages working in perfect harmony. Formed and shaped with the will