The remaining Mud Swamp Frogmen put down their weapons and knelt in surrender.
This epic battle, which lasted for several hours, finally came to an end, with the Insectoid Kin achieving a complete victory.
On the battlefield, Mud Swamp Frogmen corpses and broken weapons were everywhere. The lake water was stained a bizarre color by blood, as if it were a sea of blood.
A pungent smell of blood and gunpowder filled the air, making one nauseous.
The broken weapons were scattered all over the ground, some still embedded in the Mud Swamp Frogmen corpses, bearing witness to this brutal battle.
Mud Swamp Frogmen were forcibly escorted onto this central island by the Insectoid Kin, dragged like helpless dolls from underwater or various hidden corners.
The battle they had just experienced was like a nightmare, leaving this once peaceful land scarred and devastated.
On the battlefield, the corpses of the Mud Swamp Frogmen were scattered haphazardly. The blood had long since dyed the lake water a chilling dark red, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the air, lingering and making one nauseous.
Despite this, the number of Mud Swamp Frogmen who miraculously survived still reached several hundred thousand.
Their race's extremely strict hierarchical system was like an invisible shackles, tightly binding every individual.
Low-level Mud Swamp Frogmen were like ants humble to the dust before the nobles. From birth, they were instilled with the concept of absolute obedience, not daring to even harbor a single thought of resistance deep within their hearts.
Wu Ka stood majestically on the high ground, the sunlight shining on its massive body, reflecting the cold glint of its hard scales, like an unshakeable, towering mountain.
Its colossal figure cast a wide shadow on the ground, like a dark territory, making everything around it appear small and insignificant.
Wu Ka slowly surveyed the group of Mud Swamp Frogmen, its eyes revealing an air of condescending authority. Then, it opened its massive maw and let out a low, majestic roar: "All nobles step forward!"
This roar seemed to contain endless power, echoing through the air like rolling thunder, making the Mud Swamp Frogmen's eardrums ache and filling their hearts with deep fear.
The Mud Swamp Frogmen immediately fell into a panic, pushing each other, their eyes full of terror and unease.
Even the nobles, who usually swaggered before the low-level Mud Swamp Frogmen, had lost their usual composure. Their faces were etched with tension and fear.
Before long, more than 2000 nobles cautiously stepped out from the crowd.
These nobles were all burly and imposing, with life strengths above 25 points, equivalent to the Lower-level Elder Rank.
Their physiques were clearly stronger than ordinary Mud Swamp Frogmen, and their clothing was more elaborate, showcasing their noble status in the tribe.
Among them, there were also a hundred Chieftain-level beings with life strengths exceeding 36 points. They exuded a powerful Aura completely different from ordinary Mud Swamp Frogmen – an Aura of authority and oppression that came from long-term high positions.
With such formidable strength, it was no wonder the Mud Swamp Frogmen Tribe could become one of the three major overlords in this crisis-ridden, survival-of-the-fittest Heart of the Earth World.
Wu Ka looked coldly at these nobles, a hint of undisguised chill flashing in its eyes. That gaze seemed capable of freezing someone instantly.
It stomped its massive claw heavily on the ground, producing a muffled "thud" like a heavy war drum being struck, or a heavy bomb exploding on the ground, causing the entire ground to tremble slightly and the surrounding sand and stones to bounce.
This stomp seemed to declare to these nobles: Here, it was the absolute Overlord, and they were not allowed to disobey in the slightest.
"Follow me!" Wu Ka commanded curtly and forcefully, with no room for negotiation in its voice.
With that, it turned and walked towards the depths of the island. Each step of its massive body left a deep footprint on the ground, as if it were an imprint of its power.
Although these nobles were extremely unwilling, under Wu Ka's powerful deterrence, they dared not disobey in the slightest and could only lower their heads and obediently follow behind.
Along the way, their hearts were heavy with anxiety, and their steps were heavy. Every step felt as if they were stepping on their own heartbeats.
They did not know where Wu Ka was taking them, nor did they know what fate awaited them.
This unknown was like a thick haze, shrouding their hearts and filling them with fear and unease.
Their eyes revealed deep worry, occasionally sneaking glances at Wu Ka's back, hoping to find a clue from its actions, but Wu Ka's determined steps and cold back gave them nothing.
Arriving in the depths of the island, it was eerily quiet here, surrounded by dense vegetation.
The trunks of the huge trees were so thick that several people couldn't wrap their arms around them, and the layers of branches and leaves almost completely blocked out the sunlight, making the entire area appear gloomy and strange.
Occasionally, a few rays of sunlight struggled to penetrate the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming golden pillars of light, which only added to the mysterious atmosphere.
The ground was covered with thick layers of fallen leaves and decaying plants, giving off a pungent smell of rot.
Occasionally, the calls of unknown creatures could be heard, particularly piercing in the silent environment. The sounds were sharp and long, as if a warning from some monster in the darkness, making one's hair stand on end.
Wu Ka stopped, its massive body slowly turned around, and its gaze, like burning torches, swept towards the Zhu Yan Demon Insects behind it.
The Zhu Yan Demon Insects immediately understood and carefully took out Mind Control Demon Bug one by one from the special containers they carried.
These special containers were made of special Materials, their surfaces covered with mysterious runes that glowed with a eerie blue light, as if sealing some evil power.
The moment the containers were opened, a strange Aura rushed out, making one shiver involuntarily.
The Mind Control Demon Bug trembled slightly in the containers, emitting an eerie, faint light. The light was like ghost fires flickering in the night sky, as if demons peering at their prey in the darkness.
Their bodies were semi-transparent, and light seemed to flow within them. One could faintly see some mysterious patterns, as if they were the source of their evil power.
The Mud Swamp Frogmen nobles, tightly bound by high-energy spider silk, were instantly filled with terror the moment they saw the Mind Control Demon Bug.
Their eyes widened, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out, and the muscles around their eye sockets were contorted due to extreme fear.
Their mouths were wide open, letting out muffled cries filled with fear and despair – a fear of the unknown fate and a despair at losing their self-awareness.