The gentle, sickly beauty is a cold and aloof general.

The S-class male insect's mental power quickly enveloped the rebel army.

Some female insects with lower levels of spiritual power began to breathe rapidly, and a surge of heat coursed through their bodies. Those who had been seduced by the king's spiritual power began to show signs of losing control.

Female insects like Saixu Yalin, who have high spiritual power, could have resisted for a while, but because they have the marks of other male insects on their bodies, their bodies are very resistant to contact with the spiritual power of other male insects.

So even with a high level of mental strength, it's still very uncomfortable.

But the king, manipulating his mental power, pressed on step by step.

When Thora saw Hevalius clutching his collar in pain, he tried to unleash his spiritual power to resist the king's spiritual power.

However, the difference in their levels was simply too great.

One is grade B and the other is grade S.

Even though Thorn never stopped training, in the face of the natural hierarchy, it was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree—somewhat overestimating its own strength.

Despite his turbulent mental state, Thora managed to envelop Hevalius, attempting to lighten his burden.

Besides that, there's nothing else Thorn can do.

With the protection of Thorn's spiritual power, Hevalius felt a little better, but he was still in great pain, as if he were being stabbed with a knife.

Hearing Hevalius's painful groans, Thorn felt an overwhelming pang of heartache.

But Thorn has already reached his limit.

If he protects himself, he will have no way to protect Hevalius.

However, Thora didn't want to see Hevalius suffer so much, so he preferred to suffer himself rather than withdraw the spiritual power he had placed on Hevalius.

Hevalius naturally sensed the spiritual power of Thornsha. Although he was in great discomfort, he still reached out and tightly grasped Thornsha's hand.

Hevalius was speechless and could only shake his head at Thornsha with red eyes, signaling Thornsha not to do this.

However, Jisha only forced a smile at Jisha, without withdrawing his mental energy at all.

Sai Xuya was already kneeling on the ground in pain, while Eric, who had not been fully marked, was burning hot and was already somewhat unconscious.

Only Atal, of SS rank, was still stubbornly standing in place.

But at this moment, I also feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh......"

"You don't know what it's like to suffer until you're about to die."

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it and insisted on coming up to your deaths."

"Then I'll have to grant your wish."

The king, grinning menacingly, slowly walked forward, approaching the doorway.

The bracelet on Atal's wrist, the earring on his earlobe, and the ring on his hand all glowed with a layer of light after sensing Atal's discomfort.

As the king drew closer, the glow intensified.

Atal was in great pain, focusing intently on resisting the king's spiritual power, and didn't notice any changes to the jewelry left behind by Jun Ming on his body.

Just as the king reached out and was about to touch Atal, the jewelry suddenly shone with a dazzling light.

Junming's unique spiritual power surged forth from those ornaments.

In an instant, it suppressed the king's mental power.

Some spiritual beings even sensed Atal's discomfort and, just like when Jun Ming was around, nuzzled against Atal to comfort him.

The tide of battle turned in an instant.

There was only one S-class male insect, also known as the king, at this time, and it had not been injected with a mental enhancement agent.

Therefore, Jun Ming's spiritual power is very weak.

Furthermore, because Atal was threatened, those mental forces were truly filled with murderous intent, aiming to kill the king.

After being subjected to a violent impact, the king's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Finally, it slammed onto the table.

Atal was soothed by Jun Ming's spiritual power, and his body and mind returned to calm.

"...A powerful ruler?"

Upon hearing this affectionate nickname, the spiritual energy surrounding Atal rubbed against him joyfully.

Some of the pheromones from the daisies, unique to Junming, were also released, carrying a gentle, soothing effect.

Because the king suffered a severe blow, the spiritual power that had been pressing down on the female insects was withdrawn by the king and used to fight against Jun Ming's spiritual power and protect himself.

So the female insects felt much more relaxed and helped each other regain their footing.

The king slammed his fist on the table, the force of which shattered it into pieces.

However, it was clear that Jun Ming's enraged mental power had no intention of letting the king go.

It went straight for the king's head.

Jun Ming's spiritual power thus pierced straight through the spiritual power that the king had gathered to protect himself.

It pierced the king's brain.

"How...is this possible..."

The king stared wide-eyed, his eyes filled with disbelief at his defeat in a single blow and utter disbelief at the failure of his meticulously planned schemes that had been built up over thousands of years.

In the end, he left behind these words filled with resentment: he died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Sensing the threat was dead, Junming's spiritual power surveyed the surroundings and found nothing that could harm Atal. Finally, after nuzzling Atal, it returned entirely to the jewelry.

With the king's death, silence fell over the surroundings, with only the panting of the female insects struggling against the oppressive power of the king's spirit.

"The king...is he dead?"

Someone suddenly spoke up, breaking the surrounding silence.

Sai Xuya took a deep breath to calm herself before cautiously stepping forward to check.

He reached out and touched the king's neck.

Although there was still some warmth left, the king was indeed dead, utterly dead.

After several careful checks, Sai Xuya finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the female insects surrounding him, all of whom looked tense.

"...The king is dead."

"We won..."

Sai Xuya's voice wasn't loud, but it reached the ears of every female insect present.

After a brief silence, the first celebratory shout rang out, followed by a deafening roar of cheers.

We won! We won!

The king is dead! The king is really dead!

Our operation was a success!

The shame of our Zerg race has finally been wiped away!

Long live the leader!

Hearing the excited shouts of the female insects around him, Saixuya Lin finally felt a sense of reality regarding the king's death.

Thorn and Hevalius helped each other to their feet, Erik was also helped up by Cyrus, and Atal remained standing in place.

These people huddled together, slowly calming their bodies, which were aching from the suppression of the king's mental power.

After they had mostly recovered, they looked at each other and smiled.

Just as everyone was celebrating, Atar swayed, his legs gave way, and he fainted.

Hevalius, who was beside him, caught him quickly, preventing him from falling to the ground.

"...Atal!"