Mimian glanced at Helios, the Vampire was covered in glass stuck all over his body, but he could still stand. He looked away and tugged on his magic rope. He didn't know what was going on in this Vampire's head to save him.
Mimian looked at her sisters, she had already made up her mind.
"Help me!" She shouted, Helios approached and touched the magic rope, followed by the other Witches. The three people jerked the magic rope and the entangled Hydra's neck began to be cut.
Aragon did not waste this opportunity. He shot and swung his sword.
At least just one, one head, as Helios said.
SRAT!
One Hydra head fell to the ground, black blood and an unpleasant smell wafting through the air.
"Sister! We have to stop Master! Otherwise, everyone will perish!" Mimian shouted again with her magic, her voice immediately echoing in everyone's ears.
