The sound of fighting reverberated in the surroundings as Thirteen's Knights, whom he monikered the Knights of the Apocalypse, killed the monsters that blocked their path.
Since all of them were wearing the same black, Adamantine-Grade Armor, they truly looked like knights that came from an established kingdom.
"Strange," Roland said. "How come the vanguard doesn't kill the monsters they face? They simply cripple them before moving to the next target."
"I thought that I'm the only one who noticed it, but it seems that you are thinking the same thing," Joshua commented.
"The knights on the fourth row also ignored the monsters on the ground, allowing the ones from the fifth team to land the killing blow," Derek rubbed his chin. "I've never seen this tactic before."
"They're just Rank 1 up to Rank 3 Monsters," Siri scoffed. "There's no point killing such small fries."
