That Mecha dashed forward like a black arrow tearing through the thick curtain of snow.
Its speed was extremely fast, so fast that on the security camera, all that remained was a blurry streak of light trailing across the ice-covered ground.
The gun in its hand was raised. The barrel flashed and fired continuous volleys of dazzling blue energy projectiles.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Explosions rang out continuously. Each ice Goblin on the outer ring had the upper half of its body blasted apart, their ice-made bodies shattering into countless pure-white fragments.
But that Mecha didn't stop.
It was like a true war machine, moving and firing at the same time, pressing straight into the Ice Tribe's formation.
Morie stared intently at the screen, her fingers lightly tapping on the armrest of her chair. Her jade-green eyes didn't blink even once.
Elith stood beside her, unconsciously holding her breath.
