Chrysalis

Chapter 1160

“What’s the plan, Solant?”

Of course, the responsibility for determining the strategy of the team fell to her, and she embraced it. Even under these circumstances, against this level of odds, she welcomed that pressure.

“I’m not sure yet…” she said, “I need some time to think on this. There are many unknowns and we must plan for them all.”

The others nodded. They knew her abilities and trusted in her judgement, just as she trusted in them. Without that harmony, they would never have been as successful.

Trust your leaders, trust your followers.

She nodded to herself. That was wise. She should add it into her growing list of precepts. She didn’t have a name for the manual she was constructing yet, but it formed the basis, the guidelines, of her approach to strategy and battle.

The Depiction of Fighting.

… didn’t seem right.

The Symphony of Battle.

Better… but not quite it.

She shook her head. Useless thoughts, these didn’t matter. The Endless had just been challenged to an unprecedented match, one that threatened to derail their win streak and take the shine from their aura of invincibility.

It couldn’t be allowed to happen! Not even against the Eldest could she bring herself to yield without a fight!

rest of the team stood around her,

properly understand our advantages,” the small ant

the

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rules of Tunnel Ball?” the soldier, Attilant, pointed out. “In a direct confrontation, we wouldn’t stand a chance, but in the game, both we, and

direct confrontation, but that’s not how you win. It’s possible to lose the fight, but win the war, so long as the ball reaches the other

group continued to huddle,

are evolutions behind, and pose no

rely on the possibility,” Solant mused. “Are we aware of

nobody volunteering any

which is known about the Eldest. With certainty, I mean. It will be difficult to win if we are

watch them train, watch them play, engage them in discussion about the exercise. In an afternoon, she could dissect an opponent's strengths

This particular opponent, however…

“Leonidant!” she snapped.

a scout stepped

you to try and do some reconnaissance. We need intelligence on the Eldest, whatever we can get. Going into battle

nodded grimly and turned to

weight suddenly pressed down on them as they felt an indomitable presence appear somewhere in the nest. The power that emanated from

Washingtant snapped, her antennae

brought herself under

have just

other incredulously, and then, suddenly, the oppressive weight faded until it was gone, as if it had never

Solant’s eyes gleamed.

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