The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart. A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...
The Phong family's residence was now in complete chaos, as the power of the protective array was pushed to its limit.
More and more members of the Insect Race swarmed in, clinging to the barrier's surface, gnawing on the spirit force flowing within it.
Standing within the residence and looking out, the entire field of view was occupied by the Insect Race, clinging to the barrier. Many had even crawled into mid-air. The Phong side poured a vast amount of Spirit Stones into the array, releasing all of their stored spirit force, yet they could only barely maintain the array's power.
But the size of the Insect Plague was growing ever more formidable, and at this rate, it would only be a few Shichen before the array inevitably collapsed.