9 hours later.
The western horizon welcomed the scarlet sun.
Oliver clenched his jaws and flew up, his body shining brighter.
Even after slaying almost five million blood beetles, he didn't get a chance to breathe easy. The swarm was still at large, surrounding him with their bloody mandibles, buzzing loudly.
If he stops even for a second, they would surround him and dig their claws and mandibles into his body.
Oliver clenched his jaw tighter as he unleashed a sweeping attack outward. His tentacles flew out in an arc, hitting the beetles close to him.
At the same time, the Skylances flying around him chopped down more beetles.
Nearby, Oliver also noticed superhumans flying up to kill the swarm.
'They don't have my endurance…but they are working hard,' Oliver silently commented while using his golden tentacles and wings to kill even more beetles.
The beetles were weak and easily defeated.
Taking his eyes off the superhumans, he moved to the next cluster of beetles.
