Ethan reached out his hand to the mechanical locust. It seemed to understand his intention, folding its wings and landing on the ground, even nudging its head towards him.
Hmm, just as expected, cold and hard to the touch.
"Old Sen, let's put our cards on the table, was it you who orchestrated this?"
The small purple bat stood on the ground as well, its wings crossed in a chest-folding posture, forming a rather peculiar stance.
When the locusts invaded the Royal Capital like a natural disaster, they were all present. Rowena and the Other Shore were ready to cause a big commotion—the situations where the two Saints could act without any reservations were rare.
But then, an unexpected situation occurred.
These mechanical locusts avoided them one by one, and even the inn they were staying in remained unscathed, forming a peculiar "safe zone" within the city occupied by mechanical locusts.
