"That's enough."
Velin's voice was soft, yet it bolstered the confidence of everyone who heard it.
The glow of the Earth Barrier was fading, and the leader of the giant crocodiles, its mind still reeling from the sonic blast, had yet to fully recover.
"Sarah," Velin said without turning his head, "use your children. Pin it and its guards in place for me."
The queen of the swarm sensed the will in Velin's thoughts and silently complied. The movement of over a hundred Bader Dung Beetles was the best answer she could give.
They were no longer harassing the enemy chaotically. Instead, they formed into combat units of ten, like clusters of black, mobile reefs, swarming the crocodile leader from all directions.
They didn't attack vital points, but frantically climbed onto the crocodiles' limbs and tails, digging their mandibles and horns deep into the gaps of their Scale Armor.
