As Lu Xiang spoke, Night Heron's gaze shifted to Song Lan.

After a few days of getting along, she had developed an almost natural sense of trust in Song Lan, the most knowledgeable person she had ever met except for the archbishop, so much so that she was thinking about how she could intercede with the archbishop to let Song Lan join the Eclipse Sect after the failure of the swarm.

Yelu believes that with Song Lan's talent, she will definitely become a pillar of the church.

She dared to ...... to "God the Father" No, I should have sworn to Father Delari that she admired Song Lan's erudition and foresight, and not because the other party would make meat buns to feed herself.

"At present, the main forces of the swarm are concentrated in the border cities, and their main task is to rescue the remnants of the expeditionary forces from the soldiers trapped in other cities, strategically, this is called multi-front warfare."

Song Lan coughed lightly and had to temporarily play the role of strategic adviser.

"But you have more troops."

Nightheron questioned that it wasn't long ago that the "transport team" had swept away all the aberrations they encountered on the road with a devastating force, and if they could join the fight, they should be able to contain the distorted structures at the entrance to the "pit".

"Yes."

Song Lan did not deny it, "But the next battle will be extremely dangerous, and if they are allowed to join again, there will likely be casualties."

"Casualties?"

The night heron was even more confused, she really didn't expect Song Lan to give such an explanation.

Casualties on the battlefield were all too common, with the Mines losing half of their followers almost overnight after the "Mines" got out of control, and the last remaining Mutant Defenders who had established a defensive line at Antigan were being consumed at an alarming rate every day.

In her opinion, the absence of casualties is abnormal.

"Listen, Nightherot."

Song Lan's face suddenly straightened, and he suddenly realized that this was a good time to establish the concept of the swarm for the night heron, "The combat method of the swarm is different from those troops who rely on the tactics of the sea of people and sacrifice huge sacrifices in exchange for the victory rate, what we pursue in a war is zero battle losses."

The momentum of the world made the night heron shrink its head, and even the momentum was a little weaker.

Seeking zero losses in a war?

Even the archbishop never uttered such wild words, and after the Christians returned to Antigon, she could only pay tribute to those who were martyred in the Great Retreat, and that their souls could return to rest in the arms of God the Father.

"This is the embodiment of the leader of the swarm, as a leader, she does not want to see the lives of any of her people lost in war, and the queen will treat you equally, no matter what role you play in the swarm."

"But the soldiers are willing to fight and die for their leaders, which is also their truest emotion."

Although the night heron's voice was lowered, she couldn't help but want to say a few words when she thought about what she had seen and heard during the Great Retreat.

It is with the support of strong conviction that the believers are willing to face death calmly in order to cover the retreat of more people.

Even she couldn't help but be moved by the cultists who had left behind and were eventually swallowed up by the distorted constructs in their distant sight.

"That's why the queen of the swarm needs to respond to everyone's wishes and expectations."

Song Lan said, "I know you must be full of doubts right now, so let me tell you how to realize this vision - as the leader of the swarm, she is always forcing herself to keep moving forward until her strength becomes unmatched."

This time it was not only the night heron, but even Lu Xiang's eyes widened.

She couldn't remember when she had unrivaled power.

However, Song Lan continued, "Along the way, you haven't seen her fight, do you know the reason?"

"I ......"

Before Lu Xiang could speak, he suddenly felt his body light, and before he could react, the invisible force pushed the three of them down

The Pit.

The roar of the distorted construct immediately drowned out the conversation between the three of them, and they were like hungry beasts, their cloudy eyes flashing with hunger and excitement.

The night heron immediately tensed up and assumed a fighting stance.

She was nervous about the sheer number of twisted creatures that were almost huddled together.

The next moment, the distorted constructs that had been rushing towards them stopped moving, their massive bodies leaving the ground under the domination of some invisible force, and their bodies that had been thrown into the air struggled in midair.

All the roars were gone, even the sounds seemed to be cut off by psionic energy, and there was silence as if time had stopped at this moment.

The night heron froze in place, and this sudden change made her not know what to do for a while.

"That's why she, as the leader of the swarm, can't do it at will."

I don't know how long later, in the dead silence, the night heron once again heard Song Lan's story, "Her spiritual energy is so powerful that every time she uses her spiritual energy, the overflowing spiritual energy will form a storm, and all creatures and objects that are accidentally affected by the storm will quickly annihilate."

And the picture that the night heron saw next confirmed Song Lan's description.

She witnessed the aftermath of psionic energy spreading outward with the center of the three of them across the body of each distorted structure, everything she could see was washed and purified in the fluctuations, and what made the night heron even more shocked was that it was not the distorted and broken corpses that appeared in her sight, but when the psionic energy spread through the body of the distorted structure, they began to disintegrate and annihilate from the inside, and finally turned into dust that drifted through the air.

Even before the dust was about to hit the ground, it was completely reduced to nothingness.

The light from the pools of blood on both sides of the road was gone, less than a minute was as long as hours, and when the night heron was out of the vortex of time, there was no sign of any distorted structure in her sight.

Trepidation filled her heart.

The night heron looked at Lu Xiang with a little fear in her eyes.

"This is the queen of the swarm."

At the end of this "purification ceremony", Song Lan revealed Lu Xiang's hidden identity all along, "She is the strongest spiritual ability that has ever appeared in the long history of mankind, and her existence alone represents the power of the swarm."

The night heron looked into Lu Xiang's eyes.

There seemed to be a flame burning in those black children's holes, which made her believe in Lu Xiang's identity even more.

The spirit of the Queen of the Swarm on the battlefield is unmistakable.

In fact, Lu Xiang's eyes were indeed about to erupt with fire.

Because now she really wanted to find a wooden stick and hit the stupid bird's head hard, this guy actually used psionic energy to destroy these aberrant constructs, and blamed herself on the spot!

"Am I right, Queen?"

Song Lan's reverent tone once again deeply moved the night heron.

"You, I'......"

A rare flush appeared on Lu Xiang's cheeks, this was the first time in her life that she was framed on the spot but she was helpless.

"Don't waste any more time."

After secretly feeling ashamed, she finally coughed in resignation and said, "Go ahead, the swarm will win."