The chaotic scene outside suddenly quieted down, after all, when those Rangers sat on horseback, the astonishing height they displayed instilled a heavy pressure on the players below, inexplicably.
For a time, the noise significantly decreased.
The person leading the way in front was Barry Knight, clad in heavy armor.
As a professional of Extraordinary Rank, even his steed was markedly different from normal horses.
Bigger and taller, draped in streaming soft armor, it exhaled black flames from its mouth while shaking its head and neighing.
"Quiet! Everyone be quiet!"
Old Barry's voice was surprisingly loud, and at his shout, even managed to suppress the voices of other players.
Seeing the crowd gradually calming down, Barry then raised the long lance in his hand and bellowed:
