They opened fire on the charging carriages.
RAT-A-TAT-TAT...
Without a reasonable and effective way to counter them,
even a Level Three Transcendent would die under the concentrated fire of these steam guns and revolvers.
The charging carriages were immediately taught a harsh lesson by the truth of the new era.
In an instant, chaos erupted as horses and carriages were overturned.
Just as the many police officers thought it was over,
seven or eight Transcendents suddenly burst from the wrecked carriages.
They charged toward the crowd, ready to kill.
There was an armored Warrior.
A hidden Assassin.
A Divine Mage who raised a Shield.
A Wizard who unleashed ice spikes.
And a Dream Maker.
The officers quickly opened fire.
But these people had clearly come prepared.
The Warrior at the front charged forward, using a shield he'd found somewhere to block the bullets.
In the midst of the attack, PSSSHH!
Blood gushed from a police officer's neck like a waterfall.
