The Hydra, covered in distinct patterns, twisted its massive body and flicked its forked tongue, its cold, venomous eyes radiating a gloomy green light.
All those on whom its gaze fell felt a chill to their marrow.
"Roar—Roar—Roar—"
Its body writhed and crashed around the living room, reducing the valuable furniture inside to rubble.
The furniture collapsed with a crash. Dash Congreve, standing within the light barrier, felt a pang at the sight, heaving a sigh of frustration, his gaze filled with worry as he looked at the person on the hydra's back.
No matter how the Hydra twisted, Caroline Edwin remained unaffected.
She crossed her hands at her chest, the tips of her fingers emanating faint blue Runes.
"Bind spirit, lock soul, seal!"
With mysterious complexity, the Runes landed on the Hydra's body dissolution into it.
"Roar—"