More than six hundred PK experts who had roamed the wilderness suddenly turned to ash. The entire ground became scorching lava, leaving the dark players who had been preparing to charge rooted to the spot, staring at the scene before them in disbelief.
"Damn it! What the hell was that thing?"
Seeing nearly half their companions instantly wiped out without even having time to dodge, the dark players present were terrified.
It wasn't as if they had never seen war weapons before, but the power and speed of this attack had completely surpassed their understanding.
Even against a cannon tower's attacks, the Tier 2 classes present were confident they could evade in advance from over five hundred yards away, to say nothing of speed-focused classes.
But now, from roughly eight hundred yards away, by the time they reacted, the orb of light had already fallen. There was simply nowhere to run.
Its power was even more terrifying. It could rival a Tier 3 large-scale destruction spell. Even a Tier 2 MT using a life-saving skill could not withstand such magical damage. Unless one possessed long-duration magic immunity or invincibility, death was certain.
It felt as though they were standing within the attack range of a Magic Tower...
The dark players watching from within the Dark Witch Tower could no longer laugh. They stared fixedly at the six Hell Chariots, fear flickering in their eyes.
Divine Concealment, standing atop the watchtower, also furrowed her delicate brows.
The power and speed were simply too terrifying. Expert players were nothing more than ants before such attacks. The Hell Chariots were practically mobile Magic Towers.
"How does Zero Wing Guild have such powerful war weapons?"
"This is bad. We don't have any war weapons at all. How are we supposed to deal with those