"Yes," Evnyaxing replied respectfully. Although usually resourceful, under the calm words of the Insect Mother, a layer of fine sweat involuntarily seeped from her forehead. For the entire Zerg, the status of the Insect Mother was supreme. No matter how advanced an individual's cultivation was, in front of the Insect Mother, one could only choose absolute submission.
"A-xing, I hope you will not disappoint me. At the same time, do not make me wait too long." The Insect Mother's voice was calm and majestic, carrying a seemingly irresistible force. Having said this, the Insect Mother spoke no more and directly withdrew her consciousness.
"Yes!" Evnyaxing remained kneeling in place, daring to raise her head only after a long while. She silently straightened her body, gazing with a firm look toward the direction of Insect Pass, remaining silent for a long time. This task had been assigned to her personally by the Insect Mother, and even the nominal supreme commander on the current battlefield—the Eighth Insect Emperor and Zerg Chancellor Evyaku—was unaware of it. Although on the surface this war appeared to be driven by Evyaku, the true driver was actually the Insect Mother, hiding a deeper purpose and significance behind it.
Chapter 200