In the high skies, that gray misty mirror-like object remained quietly suspended in place without moving, but within the mirror's surface, five-colored light swirled with some hazy, indiscernible images flashing rapidly.
If one were to stare intently, these images were like the moon in the well or flowers in the water, utterly unclear.
Above the demonic qi, the Gold Devouring Bugs were still mindlessly devouring each other as if there was no one else around.
So much time had passed, and the entire swarm had dwindled to just a few hundred, transforming into a scene of the Bug Kings wantonly slaughtering the other Gold Devouring Bugs.
Even though the normal Gold Devouring Bugs ferociously retaliated, they obviously could not stand against these candidate Bug Kings and were devoured one by one.
Soon after, these candidate Bug Kings became ragged and wounded.
Like this, time slowly trickled away.
