The arrival of the Bellier Clan successfully attracted most of the insects' hatred. Now on the battlefield, besides some stray drones and desert worms occasionally wandering over to the Alliance Army's side, it seems that everything else is no longer related to humans; they can just sit back and watch the tiger fight.
The number of drones is enormous. Although not quite as numerous as the insect race, they clearly outnumber the Alliance Army.
The Bellier Clan differs from the insect race; they belong to hive thinking. Low-level drones have almost no self-awareness; instead, they are more like individually acting mechanical arms, with the central control area of the mother nest serving as their brain.
The forms of drone motherships vary greatly. Some might be a massive metallic nest, others might be an oddly shaped space station, and some could be high-order aircraft; in short, they have no fixed appearance.
