A Cultivator in the World Dominated By Awakeners

Oliver couldn’t say he wasn’t scared or worried about his condition.

As he ran, the pain only grew worse.

Enduring the pain made him feel like his head was going to explode.

"Die!"

He shouted as he slashed his spear toward the anaconda that was already right behind him, ripping through its head.

It was one of those that tried to self-destruct.

But when its brain was destroyed, its body failed to explode.

However, there were two other anacondas slightly behind that one, also trying to detonate their bodies.

At the same time, four other anacondas crawled in from either side, heading toward him.

Boom! Boom!

The two exploded, and Oliver chose to use whatever void particles he had to shield himself from the blast.

A few drops of blood still landed on his body, adding more wounds.