On the seventh day, Kael stood above the Queen of Queens, looking at her from a pile of bodies formed from her daughters, whom she had spent a lot of time and energy cultivating.
She looked up at Kael with her yellow eyes, flashing a look of unwillingness and understanding. She understood that she had lost everything here.
Although her connection to the Hive mind still gave her evidence of a few more bees flying around, it would never be enough.
Kael could just kill her right now and wait for the next Primordial Bee to be born or she could submit now and continue to make progress in her evolution.
The Calvary that she had been hoping for, the bees in Original Heaven, were probably not going to be coming for a while.
And even if they came, it would have only delayed the inevitable.
Kael had promised that the Hive Heaven would be conquered within a week, and it came to pass.
"I submit, Your Majesty," The shuttle-sized queen of queens said after a few seconds of hesitation.
