Chapter 277
The serpent beside her—it was also a part of her power; it was not unfair. Even if it was, she did not care; only those who survived were the strongest.
But—
'Had I always been such a survivalist thinker?' Sera pondered deeply. 'Perhaps not before meeting this human.'
She had never believed that survival alone dictated strength. No—strength was about absolute domination, crushing one's prey without hesitation or resistance.
She always believed that the strongest were those who dominated their prey one-sidedly without being forced or threatened.
But now…
She found herself questioning that certainty.
Her gaze drifted down—
To the broken human boy before her.
"It's over now." Her voice was quiet but a hint of something final was present in it.
'In the end, this was what you amounted to.'
Her fingers twitched. A strange unease settled in her chest.