An invisible ripple unfurled from her hands, just like a burst of soap bubbles.
"In the upcoming battle, we mainly do three things,"
Roger continued.
"Protect our scout, Rod."
"Don't let the Plague Demon escape, especially not to the surface."
"Pinpoint the Plague Demon's position and create a good environment for Mr. Bach's firepower output."
Keith nodded, "Our team's first core is Bach. Due to the Plague Demon's special characteristics, only Bach can cause it substantial damage."
Bach was a silent middle-aged man, wearing the Knight Order's standard combat attire, with a sword and shield emblazoned on the front and the spiritual figures of two horses, one white and one red, on the back.
He thumped his chest with his right hand as a sign that he would give it his all.
Rod surreptitiously sized him up.
Kashan had said that the Knight Order was an elite corps, and her dream was to become an elite White Spirit Knight.
It was unclear what kind of knight he was.
