At first, the buzzing was just a faint tremor, like a whisper heard through a thick wall.
Yet, within a few breaths, the sound abruptly magnified, becoming sharp, ear-piercing, and ferocious.
It was as if tens of thousands of steel needles were scraping furiously against their eardrums.
"This is bad!"
Qin Wudao's face fell. 'Alarm bells were screaming in his mind!'
Before the words were even out of his mouth, disaster struck.
On the crystal walls of the hexagonal chamber, dark tunnel entrances began to appear one after another, melting into existence like wax.
Densely packed, they appeared in an instant, turning the entire chamber into a porous, swiss-cheese honeycomb.
The next second!
"BZZZZZZ—!!!"
An endless, blood-red torrent spewed madly from the hundreds of new tunnels.
That was no torrent.
It was a death swarm, composed of countless larger and more ferocious Bloodthirsty Soldier Bees!
Each of these Soldier Bees was firmly at the Peak of Fifth-Grade!
