Alcys gripped his Magic Sword tightly, shouting robustly as he transformed into a streak of flame, charging towards Mozambique.
His blade, adorned with patterns burning with fiery energy, clashed fiercely against Mozambique's body as he thrust it forward.
Meanwhile, Yunis rapidly retreated, her arrows soaring like solitary eagles, targeted straight towards Mozambique's eyes.
Archers favored attacking the enemy's vulnerabilities and to Yunis, the biggest weak point of this serpent at the moment were the three vertical pupils atop its head.
The force of nature ran through each arrow, emanating sharp, storm-like noises as they flew.
The arrows accurately struck Mozambique's eyes, releasing a powerful destructive energy.
Mozambique let out a miserable cry, yet this was only a fleeting agony, as the arrows couldn't penetrate the protective scale covering its eyes.
