After making sure everyone was properly treated and had enough rest, they began clearing the battlefield. The sunlight had fully arrived, revealing the damage more clearly. Because of the mutated black widow spider, the front area of the villa was almost nowhere to be seen, and the light was directly falling on them, illuminating the chaos that had been created by the mutated spider.
The entire hall was filled with the corpses of mutated spiders, and the smell of blood and grime filled the air.
Everyone worked in silence. They checked every corpse carefully to ensure no crystal core was left behind. Even the smallest mutated spiders were checked, and those with cores had them harvested quickly and stored away for later use.
At last, they stood before the massive corpse of the black widow spider. Its size alone was terrifying, even when dead. Its long legs were bent at unnatural angles, and its eyes were cloudy, lifeless, but still unsettling.
