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... rms of flying locusts, their wing vibrations creating a piercing hum, akin to billions of serrated blades scraping against skulls.
The ground caved in under the charge of digging insects, their tusks faintly visible as they pierced the surface in the sandstorm.
Further away, the flesh walls of the Insect Race nest contracted violently, spewing out a new wave of hatched Tyrant Worms, these War Weapons crossing from infancy to maturity at a speed visible to the naked eye as they he ...
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