Keeping Doomstone as their center, the line of soldiers dispersed around. He rolled on the ground, picked up four spears, and threw them at the four strong people who stood out. The four knights he targeted just barely managed to avoid the spears wrapped in a strong aura. However, the three or four subordinates, who were right behind each of them, weren’t as lucky. The spears pierced right through and killed them all.

"Oh! You guys are using good armor."

Even though they were wearing solid armors made from dragon skins that were imported from the Dragon Tribe, Doomstone had penetrated them and killed the knights. He hadn't expected the spear would be able to kill three or four people and had simply reckoned it would continue to penetrate up to the point it breaks. But seeing that it not only penetrated but also killed, he was genuinely in awe. However, he felt that this admiration that he held was ignored by the generals commanding the soldiers.

"Defeat the villain!"

"Knights! Attack that devil!"

Perhaps because Doomstone's provocation was efficient, the knights that the four strong people led rushed at him exuding killing intent. As for the horsemen charging with lances, Doomstone simply rolled on the ground, picked...