Elf Ranger/Dwarf: Lord, the times have changed!
Ranger: Lord, the times haven't changed!
In the front row, the Rangers began a frenzied barrage. Within a second or two, the area was filled with wailing.
The Arcane Heavy Machine Gun, which usually requires installation on a war chariot for stable firing, had now become a large toy for single-handed shooting after the Gluttonous Slimes enhanced the Rangers' arm muscles.
To the Rangers, this was a righteous way to unload their magazines, but to the Ice Knights and the Snow Wolves beneath them, the sound of gunfire was like the Scythe of the Death God.
Every second, an Ice Knight's armor was blasted apart, their moans echoing as they fell from their wolves. For those stronger Ice Knights who could temporarily shield themselves with spells and Divine Arts, the Rangers directly targeted their Snow Wolves.
Blood from humans and wolves splattered everywhere, fragments of armor and wolf fur scattered in the air.
