From the moment Phoenix was born, he lived beneath the iron laws of a rigid cosmic order. It was a cold world that had enshrined the superiority of females and the inferiority of males in their genes, an inviolable commandment written into the Zerg bloodline.
Female Zerg were born to rule the stars, dwelling in carefully crafted Edenic illusions. Their mental networks were as fragile as glass, and even the lightest touch of interstellar dust could shatter them.
Male Zerg, meanwhile, were eternal warriors who fought abyssal beasts. Their only purpose was to soothe the females with their fiery pheromones, like hothouse flowers wrapped in layers of gold and jade. Only then would the females consent to use their sacred bodies to continue the bloodline.
When Phoenix was torn through the dimensional barrier by the turbulence of a space jump, the laws of the entire universe abruptly turned upside down before his eyes. The fat fingers of male Zerg could not even form the most basic strands of mental energy; they sat in jewel-studded castles like fragile glass sculptures, liable to shatter at a touch.
And the ones truly fighting interstellar beasts with bloodstained wings, cleaving the battlefield with fission blades of light, were the beings called female Zerg...
What an elegant article title 😅
Great, suitable for writing articles about cultivating immortals...
It looks good, but the author is not very good at writing twists? The character description has an advantage, but it's too pure and innocent for a Zerg novel~