Holy shit, what the heck is that?!
Gawain and Edward felt completely shattered inside. The blinding light forced their instincts to close their eyes, making them unable to see what the knights had brought. Fortunately, the Nine-Headed Blood Grinding Cavalry also faced the same predicament. Otherwise, the two of them would have likely been hacked to death.
"Turn off the lights!" Edward, eyes shut, shouted at the top of his lungs. He knew it was a light, but its brightness overwhelmed even the moonlight. He felt his blood pouring out, unable to keep up with the loss.
"Ah!" Le Cheng ran forward, a look of surprise on his face, "How did you know I fire thirty-four shots a minute, each a headshot?"
"Damn, who asked you? Just turn off the lights!"