Death spreads like a shadow, quietly expanding.
The mutant creatures across the mountains and fields rapidly dissipated amidst shrieks and wails, leaving behind a gradually clearing silence, interrupted only by the soft thuds of bodies falling to the ground.
The withering of life is like an endless swarm of ants, grandly marching towards extinction, flowing away with the blood water.
At the moment when the fish scales shattered, the massive Ba Snake roared and collapsed.
Even its dying struggle's strength was stripped away, and its enormous body, as large as a mountain, began to rot and dissolve at a visibly rapid pace, emitting a stench as it turned into mire.
In the end, even the skeleton could hardly be preserved, crumbling into flying ash.
Life that should not exist here met its end.
And after losing the support of the Ba Snake, the blood rain in the sky also began to rapidly wither.
