On top of the highest backpack, a male ant, two to three centimeters long, with wings and carrying a membrane on its back, droops its antennae, utterly dejected.,Behind it is a divine barrier that pierces the heavens.,Grasshoppers chirp in the surrounding bushes, birds flit through the branches, and occasionally a beast's roar echoes from the depths of the forest. And who knows how many hunters remain silent, lurking in wait。