By the time another ranger arrived at the scene, the first Life-Chasing Cavalry had already been incapacitated.
The attacker was a rather robust Burrow Dragon.
This creature stood two meters tall, but was crouched on the ground like a mole, its arms specialized for digging, with a section in the middle hollowed out to hold ore.
This was an industrial-type prosthetic body. Its flexibility was poor, but its burst and exertion limits were very high, and its thick external armor provided slightly better defense than a tank.
To an unmodified Homo sapiens, this type of prosthetic body was like an eighty-pound sledgehammer—difficult to control, but if managed properly, it could kill a regular martial artist prosthetic body at a rate of one per strike.