The entire area was eerily quiet compared to before.
The morning sun shone above the battlefield, and a gentle breeze blew across, calm and peaceful, a deep contrast to what had just taken place.
The wild boars could still be seen crawling away from the serpent queen and into the thick bushes, scared that the massive snake monster would recover soon and come for them again.
The serpent queen, on the other hand, lay exhausted and wounded on the ground, her eyes barely open as weakness overwhelmed her entire body.
Floki did not step out of his hiding spot despite witnessing the scene before him.
After all, who knew whether the snake still had strength and was simply resting? Looks could be deceiving, especially in a situation like this.
Also, even if the snake was down to 50% of its original strength, she could still easily kill something as small and weak as Floki without much effort.
