With the scattering of the morning light on the fourth day, the figure of the overlord insect loomed among the mountains and rivers. At this time he came to a vast mountain range, and the majestic mountains rose before him, like the oldest poem in heaven and earth, telling of immortal years.

In the face of these picturesque mountains and rivers, the huge body of the overlord insect actually seemed a little small. He shuttled from mountain to mountain, turning and leaping, all of which required full strength and skill. He had to carefully search for a suitable rock wall for him to stand on, sometimes choosing to follow the mountain, sometimes sliding between the two high mountains, using his elasticity to match the concave and convex shape of the mountain.

These mountains and rivers are steep and deep, as if they want to surround the overlord worms. However, even in the face of such difficulties, the Overlord Worm has no intention of backing down. His eyes were firm, listening to the encouragement of the towering trees, and he ran towards the Eastern Continent unwaveringly.

The early morning sun outlined his determined figure, especially the light that shone down between the valleys, making the overlord worm look more majestic and solemn. His march, whether across the abyss or through the rocks, is like a grand poem, depicting a spirit of perseverance and perseverance.

In this scene, the overlord worm is like a traveler, exploring the unknown journey, although there are many difficulties, but his confidence and determination are always the same, it is a kind of persistence and belief in the future, fearlessly facing any challenge.

In the early morning of the fifth day, the sun shines on the back of the overlord insect, gentle and constant, giving it the courage to keep moving forward. However, the rugged mountain road, like a temporary barrier, hindered the speed of the overlord bugs. He had to walk more carefully, and every step was calculated with incomparable precision. The overlord worm walked in the middle of the mountain road, patiently traversing the mountains.

Time slips like gravel. It wasn't until late afternoon that the Overlord Worm barely managed to see the end of the mountains. He climbed to the top of the last mountain, where the winding path seemed to have finally found an exit. He looked ahead, and found that he had seen the edge of the forest, and beyond that, there was an endless ocean.

He knew his destination was ahead. So he came down from the top of the hill and found himself in the forest. His size was too large to admire the dwarf trees, which were like fragile seedlings that could easily be crushed by the heavy steps of the Overlord Worm. However, this did not slow down the progress of the Overlord Bug.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the body of the overlord bug, and he looked even more spectacular. With every footstep, the silence of the forest is shattered, heralding the beginning of a new journey. Cloaked in twilight, he continued to march towards his goal, a fearless look that only the sea could match.

At dusk in the fantasy world, the golden sunset hangs like a raging fireball at the junction of heaven and earth, reflecting the sunset like molten copper. In the dusty wilderness, an old high priest is lying in a deep and cool cave, enjoying rare leisure time.

The high priest's face was covered with the wrinkles of time, like a tired map, recording the wind, frost, rain, snow and vicissitudes of his life. However, the vicissitudes of time did not weaken his spiritual strength, but instead made his eyes shine with a deeper and more intelligent light.

Suddenly, the calm valley seemed to be shaken by an invisible hand, the mountains and rocks were shaken, the stone walls were cracked, and the dust and stones were splashed, as if the end of the world was chaotic. The High Priest was awakened by the sudden tremor, and felt as if his body was being stabbed by countless needles, and his heart was beating with an indescribable fear.

Outside, panicked shouts and curses mingled, and a terrifying atmosphere filled the air like a thick fog. The High Priest tried to compose, a hint of confusion and vigilance, knowing that this was not a simple earthquake.

Suddenly, the entrance to the cave was swept by a strong wind, which instantly blew the silent cave into dust. A stout man with dark skin and a fur skirt rushed in. His eyes were full of fear and nervousness, a kind of despair when his life was in danger.

"High Priestess, it's not good!" His voice was hoarse and hurried, "There's a big bug outside, almost half the height of a mountain!" The words were filled with unconcealable horror.

The High Priest frowned, the uneasiness in his heart surging like the tide of the sea, he knew that the planet was about to face an unknown challenge, a catastrophe that he could not count out even if he had exhausted his life.

The high priest leaned on the man's steady arm and struggled to move his steps, his wrinkled eyes full of determination. The air currents at the mouth of the cave were hot and cold under the powerful vibration, as if to herald some unknown apocalypse.

As far as the eye could see, the forest, which had been full of green and vibrant life, suddenly fell silent in the face of an irresistible force. The thousand-year-old tree, which was originally as tall as a spear, hides crystal clear fruits under the rich green leaves. And now, these leafy trees are like they have been ruthlessly broken and scattered all over the place.

When they looked up, they saw a huge pine caterpillar about 25 meters high and nearly 100 meters long winding through the forest like a long silver dragon. Every time it moves, it leaves a deep imprint on the earth, and its majestic momentum is breathtaking.

The body of this pine caterpillar is covered with dense hairs, like a carapace made of gold, each hair is nearly a meter long, and it shows a powerful deterrent power nakedly. The hairs shimmered like iron in the sunlight, exuding a murderous aura that made the entire forest seem to fall into a dead silence.

The giant pine caterpillar has a ferocious appearance and earth-shattering movements, and every movement is accompanied by a slight tremor of the ground. Everywhere he went, an indescribable sense of shock echoed in the high priest's heart.

The pine caterpillar headed straight for the ocean ahead, like a beast with a broken chain, and in the distance, the waves were even more raging under its jubilation, foreshadowing the coming storm.

Looking at this terrifying scene, the high priest felt a heavy sense of oppression, and in his eyes, there was more firmness and relief, a resolute will that was not afraid and regarded death as home. He knew that all human beings had to face a challenge that could change the fate of all of them, and that they would not succeed.

The man's eyes widened as he stared at the terrifying pine caterpillar. His chest heaved violently, and every breath felt like he was using all his strength. He took a deep breath of cold air, tried to suppress the fear in his heart, and reluctantly asked, "High Priest, ......"

His hands clenched into fists, and his voice trembled, "This bug, it seems that it is going to the humans on the other side of the continent, this bug, he will not be the one you predicted, the culprit who wants to destroy the entire planet." ”

The High Priest looked up at the sky, but his afterglow remained on the huge creature in front of him. He shook his head and was silent for a moment, his eyes revealing a mixed emotion, both melancholy and helplessness. "I don't know if it's him." His voice was calm but a little heavy.

The words echoed through the valley, as harmonious as strings but full of melancholy. "I didn't predict everything, only a rough idea." His voice is deep and shallow, as if he is telling a magnificent history. This is their fate, and it is also their inescapable fate.

"I don't know if he's going to destroy humanity." The high priest looked further away with a deep expression. "I feel more that he is just the trigger for this disaster." His tone was rather lonely, as if he had foreseen future doom.

The words of the high priest seemed to cause a breeze in the valley, churning the air into ripples. Both of them are immersed in this solemn atmosphere, with the same worries in their hearts, and they are facing an unknown future together.

The man was silent for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to grope and ask the doubt in his heart: "Then what did you predict?" His gaze was full of confusion and confusion, as if he was searching for a faint light in the darkness.

The high priest closed his eyes and tried to maintain his demeanor and calm the turmoil in his heart. He held his breath deeply, as if he wanted to throw his soul into an unknown place 10,000 years ago. After a moment, he spoke slowly, in a low but solid voice: "The earth has collapsed, cracks have appeared, and the whole week will crack, the seas will dry up, the living things will disappear, the winds will roar, lightning and thunder will roar, volcanoes will erupt, and the earth will shake and the mountains will shake. Every word is like a heavy stone falling into the water, causing a huge shock in the heart.

His words seem to paint a picture of the end of the world, magnificent and cruel, and people can't help but be afraid. "The whole future is dark." The despair in the High Priest's words was like a black cloud in the night sky, making people feel frightened.

Then, he turned his head to look at the pine caterpillar that was as large as a hill, and there was a hint of complexity and deeper alarm in his eyes. He repeated: "And this bug, he will never be able to do this, he may just be the trigger for this disaster." ”

The high priest's warnings and prophecies, like a heavy punch, struck the man in the heart, leaving him in endless shock and helplessness. Looking at the pine caterpillar in the distance like a mad beast, they could only do nothing, and they could only wait quietly, waiting for the darkness of the future to come, waiting for the judgment of fate.

And in front of them, the giant pine caterpillar was still steadily moving towards the continent ahead, like an unstoppable demon, and his very existence was a threat. But what can they do? After all, it's just all they can do – wait quietly and look ahead until what is to come will finally be revealed.