Of the sixteen Knights, fifteen remained, and the only one who defeated the Knight was Zayne. Though everyone was busy fighting, it got everyone's attention.
"Damn... He did it so easily, without even using his weapon..." Someone muttered with a dazed expression.
"Agh, it's Zayne Fellen after all. With an ally like him, we'll definitely win!" The young man with the two daggers exclaimed cheerfully.
There was a similar reaction from almost everyone, which raised the overall fighting spirit of the team.
Crackle.
A long sword plunged into one Knight's chest, and his body began to be covered in a thin layer of ice. Jane twisted the sword, triggering an explosion of icy energy that tore the Knight apart, scattering rocky debris aside.
"Enough talk." Jane said sternly, swinging her sword, "These Knights are only the very beginning of the ruins, and you already expect someone to deal with them for you? Start fighting in all seriousness!"