"Hmm?"
Murphy's question seemed to surprise both Old Eugene and Mother Mary Ann.
Mother Mary Ann looked at Murphy with astonishment, her voice skeptical:
"You can take down four Fallen Gray Knights almost unscathed with your own power, and you don't have a trick up your sleeve to fight them?"
"My situation is a bit complex, and I don't mind stretching my muscles from time to time, but surely you can't expect me to be thrown wherever there's a Fallen Gray Knight, right?"
Murphy rolled his eyes and said:
"I need others to have ways to fight them, too. I can be strong, but after all, I only have two hands."
"That's going to be a problem."
Old Eugene shook his head and said:
"Although the combat strength of a Grey Knight might not be as formidable as that of a Red Knight, this comparison is based on the assumption that both are fighting masters of the same rank. In terms of absolute power, even among the entire continent, our Grey Knight brethren are first-class demon banishers.
