Multiple torrents roared, pouring down a storm of lead upon the approaching spiders. Due to their height advantage, the bullets inclined downwards, increasing the speed and force of the bullets.
The soldiers standing atop the walls were also actively emptying their shells upon the horde of beasts, hoping to thin them out.
Spiders were dying left and right, their bodies completely eviscerated by their unrelenting onslaught.
Ark watched them with a bored expression, he was not with his gun today so all he could do was stare as the soldier had their fun.
He glanced at Emma who was beside him, just as a gale of wind sent his hair spiraling out of control, Emma had let loose a rather destructive shot.
The arrow, seemingly clouded by wind, jerked forward, and collided amidst the spiders, creating a small whirlwind of decimation.
For a moment Ark envied Emma's power, to be able to do so much damage without having to come an inch close to the enemy…
