At this moment, Nightwind was preparing to draw his bow and shoot the second death banshee.

Rigel shouted excitedly, "Yes, just like that! Our teamwork is unbeatable! No monster can stand a chance against us!"

Rode hurriedly yelled, "It's useless! Killing the death banshees won't help. These death banshees are derivative creations."

Rigel didn't understand what was going on, and Nightwind, having dissipated the moonlight, leaped in front of Rode and asked urgently, "What? What did you say? Derivative creations? Their power source isn't in their souls? How do you know that?"