CHAPTER 570: CHAPTER 570: HONEY WILL FLOW

The Hive Heaven.

"*Huff!* *Huff...huff...huff..."

The sound of laboured breathing could be heard from every corner of the Grand Beeswax Throne Hall.

The smell of sweet honey also permeated the environment, allowing anyone who stayed here to feel their spirits get lighter.

Just inhaling the scent of the honey caused all the beings in this hall to be in their peak shape.

Currently, that sound of laboured breathing was mixed with the sound of buzzing which suddenly stopped mysteriously.

"He still lives, Queen-Mother," A space scout bee announced telepathically as he bowed his head while prostrating to show his subservience.

"The All-King of the lion race is still alive," He confirmed.

With his five eyes focused on the ground, he dared not look up to see the Queen of Queens. It would be disrespectful.

"Hichssss!" One of the lesser queen-daughters present in the hall hissed, "I was on the battle planet with that feline, mother.

I was literally in the same world with him. I could have done something..."

"What would you have done?" The voice of another Queen-daughter echoed in the vicinity. Her time was filled with disdain and malice.

Clearly, the relationship among the queens wasn’t all that harmonious.

"Ibadon was there, why didn’t the dragons tell us this beforehand?" Another queen asked.

The queen bees discussed with each other. Some hurled insults at themselves, some talked calmly, some stayed silent and absorbed all the information they could get.

All the while, the scout bee was shaking in fear. He did not dare to raise his head to look at them.

He couldn’t see anything except the ground. Ever since he had been reporting to the grand hall, he had barely seen the edges of their carapace.

All the queens present in this hall at this moment were not just random bees.

No, all of them were equivalent to tier 7 lions and all of them had been born with power levels equivalent to a tier 6 lion king.

Such was the disparity between these glorious queens and ordinary bees.

"*Huff!*...the dragons...*huff!*... don’t trust us," The deep, eldritch, yet warm voice of the great Queen-Mother shook the beeswax pillars.

"They don’t," One queen-daughter commented.

"They definitely don’t," another said.

"They’re definitely using us."

"Yes, they just care about our honey!" They hissed.

"Everyone cares about our honey sister."

"Yes, but they are usually respectful."

"That bitchy lizard, Elizabeth, came here and acted like she was the lord of all in existence," One groaned.

She had been one of the queen bees to hang out with Empress Elizabeth when she came to the Hive Heaven for a visit.

"They care about our honey, and we care about them, heheheheheheh!!!" One of the queens seems to have thought of something funny as there was a loud bang.

The scout bee froze. If he had sweat glands, he would be sweating profusely right now.

That bang was the sound of a queen bee falling over from laughter. She was so large that the scout bee still felt the tremor from the ground.

He dearly wished that they would dismiss him right now. He didn’t want to listen to this conversation at all.

The more he listened, the more his life was at risk.

If they felt that he had been privy to the hive secrets, they might just kill him.

That was how it was. Even if they ordered him to kill himself, he would have to do it. He couldn’t deny a huge command from his superior.

And if he managed to actually resist their innate control, it wouldn’t change a thing, they would just kill him.

"Hehehehe, sister, if you put it that way, then the dragons have every reason not to trust us.

Hahahaha.

Who knows, they might be turned to honey if they don’t stay careful,"

"Haaaaaaaa, hahahahaahah..."

"Hehehehehe..."

All the queens started laughing, finding the conversation extremely humorous.

Even the queen mother who sounded like she was struggling to breathe was also laughing.

"Let us spare them, the dragons think they are strong because of Ibadon the Immortal," A queen-daughter said.

"If not for Ibadon, we would have started adding dragons to our honey production, hehehe."

"Let’s let them be, they serve as a useful ally for the meantime.

Once our Queen-Mother reaches the immortal tier, we will have no reason to give a damn! Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha, everyone will be on the menu, even the dragons!"

"Enough!" The Queen-Mother shouted, the whole hall shook terribly and the other queens went silent.

"Do not taint nature...*huff!*...with your arrogance," She said.

"We are simply agents of a cycle that the universe must complete.

*Huff! Haaaf!*

Creatures die, one way or the other, the single existence of one entity is nothing in the eyes of the will of the universe.

*Huff! Haaaf!*

We respect continuity.

We recycle what the universe has no need for.

*Huff! Haaaf!*

And we turn it into the tangible essence of nature.

We turn it into honey!

*Huff! Haaaf!*

And we must feed the honey back to the creatures of the universe, we must feed it back.

For the preservation of the Natural Cycle!"

The Queen-Mother had silenced her children with her speech.

The queen-daughters were rather playful about what truly went on with the universe. They couldn’t help it, as powerful as they were, they were innately childish, entitled, and couldn’t understand empathy to a certain level.

They had to be that way for the hive to function properly.

But the Queen of Queens was different. She was a Primordial that had been alive for a very long time.

She would only be older than Memphis by a few thousand years, which was insanely long and already beyond the standard maximum lifespan for mortals.

"The more I embody the Law of Nature...*Huff! Haaaf!*...the more I understand the purpose of the bees...

The universe will soon enter a state of turmoil. War will be the norm for a very long time, we must prepare...

*Huff! Haaaf!*

We must prepare for a bountiful harvest!

Honey will flow!"