Enough

The entrance of the cave erupted into chaos as the animals clashed in a frenzy of teeth, claws, and venom. The snakes, under Belzebub's control, slithered through the shadows, their eyes fixed on the wolves. The wolves, their fur standing on end, growled and snarled as they faced their slithery foes.

The first snake struck, its body coiled around a wolf's leg, squeezing tight. The wolf yelped in pain, its jaws snapping wildly as it tried to shake off the snake. But the snake held fast, its grip deadly.

The other snakes followed suit, wrapping themselves around the wolves' bodies, squeezing tight. The wolves howled in agony, their bodies thrashing about as they tried to escape the deadly embrace.

Meanwhile, the bats took to the skies, their leathery wings beating fiercely as they swooped down upon the crows. The crows cawed loudly, their black feathers ruffled by the bats' sudden attack.

The bats dive-bombed the crows, their tiny teeth snapping shut just inches from the birds' beaks