Abel was having quite a thrill. He felt like he was in full control of the battle with his sight and analysis fully unleashed. Even in the dark world, he would rarely have the chance to run into enemies with the same head commander rank.
"20, 21,22..." Abel mumbled to himself as he coordinated his knight sword and shield. No skeleton could escape their fate as soon as the second strike landed.
This battle gave Abel a new perception of sword skills. Every strike of a knight was built up by countless years of human battle experience. It was exclusive to humans.
These knight techniques were perfectly built for the human body, and they had slowly taken their shape. These techniques had not been changed for at least 1000 years.
Ever since Abel had gotten his sight and data analysing ability to attack, he had not fought with a same rank enemy for this long.