Four identical young women were positioned in the front, back, left, and right of a huge hulking man.
They were reminiscent of a pack of hyenas due to the eerie smiles on their faces as they waited for the perfect timing to pounce on their prey.
Heron would've preferred to back himself up into a wall to lessen the coverage of attacks he had to defend against.
Unfortunately, Maia positioned her clones faster, cutting him off before he could pull off his plan.
Now, Heron was stuck in the middle of four Maia's.
'No matter.' he thought confidently.
He believed that with his stamina and vitality, along with a wide arsenal of defensive skills, he would definitely find out which was the real one before he suffered grievous injuries from his opponent's dagger.
Soon, the Maia Crowley positioned behind Heron attacked, stabbing her dagger towards the nape of his neck.