With the presence of Mikrea and the massive army behind her, majority of the moabians there easily understood their situation which made Ghumè speak in his heart.
"Not good. Why is she here? For a malkim to come in the middle of this with this amount of warriors, could it be what i think? This isn't the first time we have dealt with larger numbers but still, the damage created by Ashuk and Zirus has placed the moabians in a tight situation.
Some are tending to the injured right now and even if i managed to summon those who are capable through communication of the heart, what is the guarantee we will prevail?
That hiveling over there seems troublesome and with the malkim addition... If she is here for the reason i think, is there any chance of survival? Even with Ashuk, is it possible for us to prevail?"
Ashuk and Mikrea stared at each other for some time until Ashuk finally spoke.
"Who are you?"
"Apologies. Allow me to properly introduce myself." Mikrea said, "I am the midnight arbitrator of the malkim race, Mikrea, and i have come to fulfill a task given to me by Balog."
"A task given to you? What task?!" Avilah asked Mikrea, "Are you planning to turn on us?! Is that why you brought them here?! Are you?!"
"You would do well to be silent." Mikrea said with cold glare as she glanced at Avilah while her irises glowed.
The murderous pressure of Mikrea immensely shook the moabians and the other races except for Ashuk and the hiveling that Zirus and Ghumè acknowledged his strength.
"This is a conversation between the strong. Do not act like you are part of it." Mikrea said.
"Now, back to you." Mikrea said as she returned her gaze to Ashuk.
"Threatening a member of my race in my presence? You have a lot of nerve." Ashuk said as his eyes glowed.
"I do not wish to fight you. I only came to retrieve what you took and sort out some things." Mikrea replied.
"What i took?" Ashuk asked.
"Yes. The hivelings. The ones that were in the humans tribe Keigra." Mikrea said, "We sent one of our members to rescue them but he was mysteriously out. Though i told Balog i need no assistance, he still insisted that i bring some in case."
"Sometimes he just doesn't take no for an answer." Mikrea said as she facepalmed herself .
"Anyway. The hivelings... Where are they?" Mikrea asked as she slightly bent her head sideways.
"Let's just say i kept them somewhere it would take a while to find." Ashuk replied while smiling.
"Trying to play games?" Mikrea asked.
Mikrea's irises glittered and she found the location of the hivelings Ashuk took; the hivelings laid unconscious in a cave and were all binded with glowing blue ropes. After learning their location, Mikrea smirked.
"So that's where they are." Mikrea said.
"Hm?" Ashuk said in confusion.
Instantly the eyes of the army behind her glittered white and Mikrea glanced at them.
Unit 1, go retrieve the hivelings and deliver them to Balog." Mikrea said.
"Yes!" A few of the army replied.
A few portals opened and the ones that responded walked into them and disappeared.
"You discovered their location? How?" Ashuk asked.
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Omega Wars Chronicles
RandomThe story talks about a young boy known as Cloud who aspired to become the greatest pilgrim warrior in Agaroth (the first warrior realm of mankind) despite his flaws, however there is more that meets the eyes as Agaroth is on the brink of extinction...
