Vol 7 Chapter 51 (1/2)

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at 8th of March 2020 10:59:32 PM

Chapter 51

Book 7, Chapter 51 - The Eternal

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The world was big and its denizens varied

Beast Riders were not uncoinning; rats, snakes, eagles – all relatively coh, it seems ant-riders were added to the list!

A whole ared to domesticate these insects?

The ants alone nu ridersThe ant soldiers rode insects the size of warhorses and carried weird hooked polesTheir left hands were all covered in gauntlets that tickled Cloudhawk’s sixth senseHe told his companions to be wary

Ants continued to pour out from the valleys around themIt was impossible to know if there were thousands more just beneath their feet, ready to strike

It was all acould be as deadly as a panther when blown up to monstrous proportionsThese ants were covered in chitinous ars were like steel rodsAn awful chittering sound followed them as the pincers around they h arrade insects ordinarily, but these had evolved keen sight and extrasensory perceptionThey even had rudih not funnel in one by oneInstead they surrounded Cloudhawk and waited for the right time to strike

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They were almost readyCloudhawk’s pupils contracted and there was a flesh of red withinHisthe ants with fear and holding thehtGet Belial out here” The deetHe didn’t want to waste ti coht seemed inevitable

Belial had spent the thousand years since the Great War wandering the earthCenturies were spent sifting through Elysian lands and building his forcesIndeed Cloudhawk and his coainst a swarm of this size there was still the chance they would be ripped apartWhat’sso to strike

Cloudhaasn’t foolish enough to underestireatest artisan

But just as things see some of the ants partedThey cleared a route to allow one of their leaders to e spear and sat upon a particularly iear these riders as peculiarThey were covered froray cloth with their hoods raisedThe rider’s face was also veiled so that the only thing Cloudhawk could see were his red eyes

StrangeHow could they tolerate the heat in those robes?

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All of the riders were dressed the saauntlets on their left hands and hooked spears clutched in their rightThey reminded hiuttural sound e togetherCloudhawk paused… it see toHad they lost use of their vocal cords?

To hilessBut that wasn’t so outside his experience – some mutants were so deformed that they couldn’t use their throats or mouths and had to adaptSo did that mean these riders were mutants? Was this some sort of tribe?