The accuracy of machine guns fired from a mobile platform like a wyvern wasn't particularly high.
Still, it didn't matter.
Even stray bullets sprayed haphazardly had enough power to tear apart fourth-rate frigates and below with ease.
Faced with the unexpected attack, the mages' response was slightly delayed.
"Bring the fleet to a halt and begin interception!"
Vwoooooom-!
The red heat ray cast by an 8th-circle mage split through the middle of the wyvern formation.
Then, the fleet's mages simultaneously spread out antiaircraft magic circles.
Lightning, wind, fire, ice... Vivid colors of every element filled the sky.
The antiaircraft magic of veteran naval-combat mages...
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