Wilde had swung the door bolt fewer than twenty times but had still exhausted all his energy. He was soaked in sweat and panting heavily.

Wilde shrank and fell to the ground. However, the door bolt also shrank with him. It became a few meters long and as thick as a person’s leg, a perfect size for Wilde to hold in his current state.

Although Wilde had shrunk back down, the golden light on his body had yet to fully regress. Wilde couldn’t return to his normal state, or the door bolt would sink him into the earth.

Wilde held the door bolt in one hand and took out a bowl with the other. He grabbed a tail from within the bowl and tossed it into his mouth.

He chewed a few times and swallowed it. His aura began to recover. Then he ran over to a pile of corpses. With a wave of the bowl, thousands of Corpse Devouring Armored Spiders shrank until they were the size of a sesame seed. They were then rapidly popped into his mouth.

That wasn’t enough. He began...