It wasn't much of a solution, but Ryan learned that he could paralyze the Whisperers by using a paralyzing spear and then finish the monsters with his bolts.
"Are you feeling the snowstorm letting up?" Ryan asked.
"Are you joking?" Femradiel asked. "You seriously think that by killing a few dozens of them, you would make any difference? If there is a dungeon at the eye of the snowstorm, you can imagine the number of monsters spawned since the very beginning, adding the others that came out with the dungeon breaks."
Just by thinking that he would have to face four months' worth of spawned monsters, it was enough to make Ryan feel like sighing. Hopefully, all that hard work will grant him a tier-three class. It was hard to imagine that a low-level monster could change the weather so much while receiving his arrows.
"Femradiel, but against this type of monster, I can't be very helpful," Femradiel said.
