"Ifrit, may you die a horrible death!"
Caesar was furious, but he could not stop panic from rising within him.
With Desert Guardian piercing his heart, he would soon lose all his power and become a Scarab with less than a year left to live.
And with so many cats surrounding him...
Caesar could already imagine how this would end: these people did not even intend to give him a chance to survive as an insect!
"You want me dead? Dream on!"
Seeing that his fate was sealed, Caesar suddenly roared. Before his divine power could dissipate completely, he hurriedly channeled its last remaining trace to summon a batch of Scarabs he had raised in the Divine Realm over the years.
The next instant, Caesar's giant body rapidly shrank until it vanished, becoming a Scarab the size of a fingertip. It lay overturned on the ground with all eight legs in the air, screeching incessantly.
At the same time, countless Scarabs poured out from where Caesar had disappeared. There were well over a hundred thousand of them, instantly engulfing the insect Caesar had become.
Then the densely packed insects spread rapidly outward like a wave.
The surrounding cats all instinctively jumped back. There was no helping it. Though each insect was weak on its own, once they gathered in such numbers, they were like a swarm of locusts, capable of devouring a living creature in an instant.
Even Evans and the Manticore instinctively retreated a few steps, leaping to safer, higher ground before turning to fight back.
While everyone else retreated, only two figures remained where they were and began attacking the insects directly.
One was the Bone Dragon. As a divine beast made of nothing but bare bones, the Bone Dragon had no fear of things that targeted flesh