Larva Queen

The nest had turned into a mass grave full of dead larvae. The Dream Weaver had successfully infiltrated the nest, no doubt.

Angor looked further inside and was puzzled to see that the nest had been cleanly divided into two parts from the middle, with the ant occupying one side while the remaining larvae stayed in the other.

At first sight, it looked like a battlefield for the creatures. But what was actually going on wasn't really a battle. Instead, swarms of defenseless larvae surrendered themselves to the ant to feed it, just to stop it from advancing.

And such a suicidal tactic worked well so far. As long as the ant had a full stomach, it would retreat somewhere quiet and take naps, before it woke up to "hunt" again.

Angor thought that the larvae would soon exhaust their members at this rate. But to his confusion, he saw the "larva territory" still full of them. There were way more wriggling worms in his view than the eggs he used to keep.