"No other special properties, treat them like uniquely shaped people when you attack."
Lann seized the brief opening when the opponent's chest burst with blood, and a serpent head emerged, succinctly relaying his information to Henrik.
The Old Hunter nodded calmly, showing not a hint of panic from start to finish.
"Easy to handle... one for each of us."
With that, Henrik swiftly raised his hand.
With a "bang," gunfire rang out. In the distance, a cluster of serpent heads emerging from the chest of a shadow about to release a fireball, and the largest head was suddenly blown apart.
Yet the shadow itself seemed unfazed.
It appeared the serpent heads emerging from the chest weren't their weak spots.
Which made sense, who would expose their weaknesses upon transforming into a second phase?
That would be too stupid.
As Henrik engaged the fireball-casting shadow, Lann naturally took on the shadow wielding the greatsword and candelabra.
