Chrysalis

Hartos looked around and was satisfied with what he saw. The mercenaries had managed to penetrate the mountain in good order, and despite the intensifying attacks from the ants, they had maintained their formation.

He couldn’t help but sneer. Those fools who’d refused to join him would be crying bloody tears when they saw the haul he returned with. Thousands and thousands of ants surrounded them already, and soon enough they’d be dead, just waiting for their cores to be extracted.

But it didn’t hurt to be careful.

“Artis!” he barked.

“What?” his long-time crewmember replied, sounding harried.

“I need you for a second.”

“Make it quick,” she snapped, “this shield doesn’t maintain itself.”

He frowned, both at her tone and the implication of her words.

“Are we really being pressured that hard?”

The mage glared at him.

“Of course we are! Look around you, the bugs are endless! No matter how much firepower we pump out, they keep coming.”

“But you can hold?”

“Yes, we can hold. It’s just very difficult work!”

He nodded.

“Good. I want you to check and make sure the mythic is still asleep. We don’t want to be in here when the damn thing wakes up.”

“That’s the truth,” the mage muttered.

She fumbled about in her robes and removed the array from one of her dozens of pockets. She stared at it intensely for a few moments.

“Well?” Hartos demanded.

“There’s tens of thousands of monsters in this mountain, wait a damned second.”

He turned his eyes back to the struggle along the perimeter as the mage continued to study the device.

finally. “It’s

“You’re sure.”

and us, but a signal that strong is

“Go for it.”

be avoided, the leader let his mind dwell on the best case scenario. If

the surrounding mercs. “We get a little deeper and we can set up a perimeter. Then we can

fighting was thick along the edge of the shields as the insects continued to press in on them from all sides, but so long as the

ants couldn’t use the full weight of their numbers, it didn’t matter where they fought them, on the surface or in

doing what he could to support the more experienced

make a fortune?” he

turned around, he noted how tense he looked. The pressure was clearly getting to

ready,”

him with a firm

fine. We’ll start pulling them into the shield and harvesting cores. You’ll be

took a

to it,” he

Hartos roared. “Another ten metres and we’ll start! Listen to your crew leaders and keep your eyes on the prize! Efficient killing and harvesting is what we’re here

words lifted the spirits of many mercenaries who were flagging under the intense pressure the insects put out. Twice the size of a human, the giant soldiers were intimidating beasts, especially when they came in large numbers. They were everywhere, climbing over the roof, on the walls, even walking on the shield itself or lunging up from beneath. Along with the rising heat the deeper they went, it was an oppressive, suffocating way to fight. It was a good thing nobody

as he flung another slash through the shield.

Hartos chuckled.

may be smarter than the average, but that doesn’t make them as clever as you and me. Perhaps they’re protecting something and don’t want to leave their posts, or they’re fighting other monsters, or a hundred other reasons. Besides, even if more came, it wouldn’t make a difference, we haven’t shown them half of what we

mark!” Artis called from

to get to

to the hundreds of gathered mercenaries, but before he said a word, the world turned

felt the floor shake, then it vanished, like a magic trick. He didn’t have time to be afraid, the only thing in his mind was confusion

flashed through his thoughts of mandibles scraping and scratching at the shield below

he cried as he flailed wildly with his arms,

cries rang out around him as the entire expedition

the stone floor, landing on his side. He

from somewhere nearby. “Sound off! Get the shields up! Are you trying

out, harsh and authoritative, but with an undercurrent of tension that sent a chill through

is the light?!”

their surroundings into stark relief. Drake almost sagged back to the ground in relief when he didn’t see any ants nearby. His mind had conjured a thousand ravenous mouths ready to

they? They’d been everywhere

Something shifted behind him.

he