The Queen of Agony returned alone to her lair.
Her lair was a massive beehive, ancient and majestic, appearing as if crafted by nature itself, not by human hands. Outside the beehive were hexagonal bee holes, emitting streams of black gas, like bottomless demon caves.
However, the beehive was desolate and empty, with no bee insects entering or exiting to gather honey, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.
The Queen of Agony lay on the King's Platform within the beehive, recuperating in absolute silence, undisturbed by any noise or people.
She had returned to her human form, her delicate body outlining an enticing and graceful silhouette in the dimness, motionless like a sleeping beauty.
"Tap, tap, tap!" Just then, a series of hurried footsteps echoed, and a figure quickly entered the beehive.
The Queen of Agony seemed to have been waiting for a long time and finally opened her eyes, looking toward the figure.
