Hunting a Ruin Mimic

"Open fire!!!"

The air was torn apart by the sound of several mini explosions, and the Ancient mimic began breathing in the air in pain. Rune did not understand every aspect of what happened, but he did know that aiming their attacks at the rifts had led to the Mimic being damaged.

"Impressive display, huh? It is my first time seeing it, and even I think so," Gallow said. Though he didn't like the idea of reviving ancient weapons, he could not deny their effectiveness.

If not for the fact that he knew what kinds of destruction the real thing could unleash, he might have considered using a gun himself. But he did know. As a member of the Dragon Clan, Gallow, or Galleon as he was truly known, knew full well that there were many more terrifying weapons besides guns in the old world, with some of them even capable of destroying entire stars.

"Supposedly, her name is Shiro, Shiro Nalia. I don't know much else besides what I told you before."