The two high-ranking members of the Blood Clan could never have imagined the situation unfolding before them. Indeed, it was a Beetle Tide eruption, even more outrageous than any before, with a momentum much greater. Otherwise, the two who had just awakened from the Blood Pool wouldn't believe it possible that the entire Oyon Ruins might collapse. However, even with an unprecedented Beetle Tide like this, one person was forcefully blocking and slaughtering them!
The ten-meter-tall demon idol, looking ghastly with its armor, waved a death scythe in its hand. Every so often, it swung down to reap across the White Stone Plaza, slaughtering all the holy beetles.
Looking at the piled layers of holy beetle corpses, which almost blocked the large passage, one couldn't tell if there were a million of them.
All died by the hands of that distant demon idol.
