"Don't be afraid!"
"The Insect Race is strong, but they're just insects! Their individual combat power is relatively weak, they're less resistant to group control abilities, and their elemental resistance isn't high either. As long as we hold on for a while longer, we'll succeed!"
"I've already uploaded the battle scene to the World Channel. If the Insect Race behind them sees the benefits of cooperation, they will surely continue to collaborate, prompting the strong individuals from other teams to take action. They will intervene sooner or later!"
"Defend! Defend! Hold the defense!"
Clear River, clad in a Magic Robe, shouted. Though his voice wasn't loud, it possessed the power to penetrate the soul, invigorating everyone.
That was a magic effect!
Language-based magic!
What he said was also correct. For the native Insect Race to confer such massive genetic dragon control rights, the relationship between them and the Insect Race Queen must not be simple.
