However, just as Sterl was about to continue unleashing The End of All Things to pursue the swarm, he noticed that something was off with these insects.
Although it was strange to describe insect beasts with expressions, their eyes now appeared considerably more vacant than before, almost like those of players who had lost their focus.
Wait? What's going on?
Sterl was taken aback. He then realized that the swarm had completely abandoned their hatred for the destroyed nest and were fleeing in all directions, only thinking about getting as far away from him as possible. Even more absurdly, they had forsaken their typical behavior of fighting in groups and were now escaping individually.
The black sun of The End of All Things had descended, but this time, the number of insect beasts being slaughtered was unprecedentedly low.