Chapter 1468 – Return of the Snake

They’ve really gone all out this time. The tunnel is awash with monsters and a tide of mucus that is several inches thick just outside the blue zone. The slime is sizzling and fizzing where it comes into contact with the safe-zone as it’s immediately cleansed, but it burns away at the blue mana in the process.

The ants are doing their best, of course, using various tactics to latch onto monsters and drag them to their doom, or strike them before they can get too close. Ten thousand ants, battling away along the kilometre-wide width of the tunnel. The local monsters attack with their usual, mindless fervour, throwing themselves into the mana, disgorging thick streams of sludge or releasing nasty parasites that try to latch onto the defenders before they are consumed by the purified mana.

A horrific sight, but one that has become pretty commonplace during the invasion. The fifth doesn’t like to give ground, but we’re here anyway. The difference this time is the sheer scale of the attack, and the slugs actively providing support from the backlines.

The moment I join the fight, I begin laying about me with my mandibles, taking the pressure off the ants behind me and crunching through a new opponent with every chomp. Of course, that isn’t all I intend to do, as my brains go to work churning through the massive amount of gravity mana required to create a well. Once it’s in place, I can flatten half the creatures here and put an end to this offensive in a single blow.

I’m looking to do more than just that, though. Since the Krath have been kind enough to make an appearance, I’m hoping they might want to stick around a little while. Have a chat maybe.

Gweheheheh.

Naturally, as soon as I appear, the Krath turn on me as if they knew I was going to show up. To be fair, it was a safe bet. Streams of acid, globs of sludge and those weird living nets are fired at me from a variety of angles.

I throw up shields to block the nets, only to have the acid melt straight through them, clearing the way for the nets to reach me. With impossible reaction speed, I roll to the side and throw out another set of shields, creating enough time and space for me to get clear of the danger.

Sneaky slugs! They’re getting more creative in their attempts to capture me. Still haven’t given up, which is commendable, I guess.

Good spirit, you lousy slugs, now accept your gift!

Just before I can unleash the gravity well and empower it to bring the weight of their sins crushing down on the Krath, something catches my eye, and I’m not happy about it. Charging forward in a mad rage is a monster I know quite well, certainly one that I’ve encountered before. And it isn’t so much charging as it is slithering.

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Why are you even bothering to keep up this pretence? Stupid slug, you’re not fooling anyone!

Unheeding of my relentless criticism, the slug-snake blasts forward, no intelligence at all in its eyes, which bothers me deeply. This was a smart monster, with human levels of smarts bouncing around in its sluggy noodle. What in the name of heck have the Krath done to turn it into this mindlessly rampaging thing?