The bone arrows disintegrated in mid-air, but the swarm of flying insects did not reassemble as they had before. They suddenly scattered, forming a black cloud that loomed over Si Ren's head. The compound eyes of every single insect glowed with an eerie red light, and the buzzing of their beating wings sounded teeth-gratingly harsh.
"Something's wrong!" Si Ren gripped the Seven-Star Sword tightly as the runes on the blade began to shimmer. He noticed that the skeletal shells of those flying insects were undergoing some kind of mutation, fine vascular patterns emerging across their originally grayish-white surfaces.
The God of Desire suddenly let out a painful roar as something wriggled beneath the skin of his right arm.
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