Ved followed the spider, he was flying at a leisurely pace while munching on roasted meat.
The earth below him was a realm of devastation for over two thousand kilometres. Corpses of low rank beasts filled the huge crevices on the earth.
New hills and mountains had risen. The spider had ran 9 thousand kilometres away to a mountain riddled with holes like a nest of bees.
She was gravely wounded, with green blood leaking all over her body but her wounds were healing slowly.
The reason she was this wounded was because she protected her four children during the mayhem.
But even so, they still suffered some wounds as well but none of them died. Ved watched them enter this mountain.
He unfurled his wings and dropped to the ground but he stopped himself before he crashed and landed gently.
Then he followed them inside, his stealth was still active making him invisible to soul sense.
