Like a fireworks show, the flashes emitted by Desmond's pistols were incessant. Both weapons, now a dark silver color, danced madly, delivering pain and suffering to the four hyena men.
Desmond was genuinely ruthless, as he realized that it would be tough to kill his enemies even with the advantage of the element of surprise. He immediately went for the next best thing, aiming to undermine the combat ability of the hyena men.
Golden bullets filled with Desmond's dense metallic mana endlessly pierced the werehyenas, targeting their limbs or vital organs. Despite the defensive measures the werehyenas took, Desmond managed to land 12 of 16 shots, dealing more than a bit of damage.
