The problem was Lycanor. She remained a stubborn thorn in Rommath's side. Despite his considerable growth, his lingering inferiority complex regarding her kept him from fully committing to the Stoneheart Horde.
Consequently, Laito was forced to share her master's obscurity. As a highly unique broodmother, Laito should have breached the Legendary level years ago. To her, this stagnation was an insult and a severe handicap. The twelve Alpha level warrior bugs flanking her were nothing but defective trash in her eyes. Rommath, however, was easily satisfied; he had celebrated for three straight months when they first hatched.
"Hope, are you saying the Giant Prince is an Arch Lord?" Rommath asked, completely missing her primary point. He latched onto the terrifying implication. The Stoneheart Horde's Giant Prince had reached the Arch Lord tier? "Are you absolutely sure?"
To Rommath, his broodmother was only at the peak of the Lord tier. If he couldn't gauge Kaelen's strength, how could she?
"Master, do not forget what I am," Laito replied earnestly. "The Giant Prince is a true Insect King. There is a primal resonance between an Insect King and a broodmother. You believe you've hidden well, but he locked onto my scent from miles away."
Rommath froze.
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