The White Snake had returned, and it was watching everyone from the perspective of a god!
It was a long and bulky snake. The circumference of its long-winding torso was at least two meters. It was sitting on a level ground, but its bulky body had formed a hill on its own. It was a terrifying scene alright.
In the forest, the smell of blood was pungent and rancid. Many mutants had died during their desperate attempt to flee from the danger alive. Some had been bitten in half by beasts, while others had had their bones snapped and lacerated by birds of prey. Everyone of them died a cruel death.
There were also many bodies of dead beasts. Amongst them, there were leaders of the beasts too. That wild boar, for instance, lied right beside the body of that monkey with golden fur.