The Cosmic Beetles quickly found out that there were strangers in their territory and they wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible.
"Yeah... I just wanted to practice, why does something like this always happen at the most inopportune moment?" Osvald shook his head, "How can I ever change your life if something keeps getting in the way? Okay, I just have to do it!"
Osvald smirked and put Wain on the ground.
The beetle squads didn't scare him, on the contrary, Osvald was glad, he liked to fight more than anyone else, in this, he surpassed even the Demons.
"Come on, you bastards, step up, just don't complain later that I was too hard on you."
Whooooooosh.
A massive armored beetle headed toward Osvald, breaking trees and demolishing everything in its path.
Osvald put his palm on his shoulder and stretched out his right arm. He stood still and prepared to strike.
Bam.
