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The plan gone well, or it should be said, 'too well'. So smoothly as if they're actually intending to lower down their own numbers. Rammus'd got to shoot the gunmen one by one, but he felt something weird, like their overall battle power has not decreased by a bit. Its like, their magical force is increasing the lesser their numbers. ('Never mind, ima just continue shooting...') He thought.

"Stop," The masked man from the back lines of the horsemen stated with an unnatural deep voice, and the cowboys stopped immediately without delay. He walked towards the front, meeting Irita face-to-face. "I shall deal with 'them'" his dark hoarse voice echoed with a dark magical aura. "First Shadow, Black Moon." The masked man swung out a scythe which was screaming literally, sending out a strong wave of magic towards the direction of both Irita & Rammus.

('Tsk... I knew this was coming...') Rammus fired his bow at the magical blast in an attempt to intercept the magical wave. But, the masked guy seemed to be strong enough to 2v1 the defenders on equal footing, and a mere arrow of Rammus', seemed to only weaken the magical wave.