Louis's speech was exceedingly steady, but every sentence was like a nail, "By then, it won't be us going to subdue it, instead it will proactively cross the dense forest to devour us."
"We must destroy it before it fully expands and takes the initiative to attack."
Duke Edmund knitted his brows deeply, "You want to lead a raid on the nest?"
"Yes." Louis did not hesitate, "We have the elite, understand coordination, and I will oversee it personally. We are not going to die, but to intercept and kill. Once it spreads out the insect swarm, that's when the real corpse tide will get out of control."
Listening to these words, Emily couldn't help but feel her heartbeat quicken.
She was proud of him, admiring his calm, stable, clear, and decisive judgment.
Yet, she was equally worried about his resolve to risk himself personally.
