Icarus's voice cut through the sound of the creature's shrieking, calm and clinical.
"Codename: Broodmother."
His eyes remained fixed on the containment cell.
"A new type of monster race that appears to be the result of experiments conducted by the Dark Elves."
'Does that mean the bastard who tried to possess my body was a Dark Elf as well?'
The thought clicked pieces together in Damian's mind.
'After all, it was his artifact that sent me and the other students to that portal.'
"Created specifically for portal conquest."
Icarus continued, his tone carrying the weight of military analysis.
"Once a Broodmother takes hold and establishes a breeding ground, given enough time it can produce an army large enough to conquer the entire portal dimension without costing the dark elves a single soldier."
He paused, his gaze shifting to Damian's profile.
"Unlike the one you devoured in that ACC portal, this specimen is an S rank Broodmother."
Damian's eyes widened slightly.
