I have a Synthesizer

Look at the Third Army Corps; all 26,000 men were turned to ashes in an instant. If that crystal had exploded in the center of their corps, would their bones even be found?

Their war with Tyrrell was indeed tragic, and they were prepared to sacrifice themselves, but that was under normal combat conditions.

The magic Klein released has exceeded the normal range; this simply isn't a power that humans should possess.

Perhaps only those at the level of the Nine Kings could possess such power.

"This magic, we don't have to die! Hail Tyrrell, hail Lord Klein!"

"Hail Lord Klein!"

"Hail Lord Klein!"

The soldiers on the city wall shouted for Klein one after another. Not only were these soldiers shocked, but even super-tier powerhouses like Olrun were also extremely astonished.

"Is this really something a young man can do?"

Olrun put down the greatsword in his hand. Klein's actions once again gave him a new understanding of magic.

Qianyu looked at Carroll, who was still in shock, with a smile.

"How is it, Lord Carroll? I told you we should wait a little longer. Miracles might happen! Look now, isn't this a miracle?"

Klein's performance was strong enough, and Qianyu's mood was naturally very good. She had thought that Klein would rush back at this time, but she had never expected such a heroic appearance.

Even though Qianyu had seen too many wars, this was the first time she had seen such an act of turning the tide with personal ability.

Moreover, the one who turned the tide was her lover, which made Qianyu even more delighted.

Daydream Carroll's lips were a little dry. She had always maintained a hesitant attitude towards the relationship between Qianyu and Klein.

She neither approved nor opposed. She didn't oppose because the Second Princess had a strong independent opinion, and she knew that her rebuttal would be useless and often counterproductive.

She didn't approve because Qianyu was the Second Princess and likely to be the future陛下 (Your Majesty), and although Klein was very outstanding, in Carroll's opinion, this excellence was not enough.

However, Klein's actions at this time had completely broken this prejudice. Such a person is indeed worthy of Qianyu's husband.

"Mr. Klein is indeed a remarkable fellow."

Hearing Carroll's positive evaluation, Qianyu showed her little tiger teeth and stopped talking, continuing to look at Klein in the sky.

Compared to the few of them, Esmond's face was much uglier. Klein really did it.

Without using too much of his own magic power, he released a magic that seemed incredible to him, and then used this magic to almost defeat the entire Grandok army formation with one blow.

"Magic fusion? Is this the power of arcane?"

Esmond clenched his fist silently. Klein's development of arcane had gone ahead of him in many ways.

If Klein was allowed to continue to grow, perhaps one day, Klein could truly become a new king, the Tenth King, through the third-level rule power of arcane.

Arcane is the path of magic that Esmond has studied for many years, but it is also the path of magic that he ultimately abandoned.

Now seeing Klein walk out of new things on this road, his mood is particularly complicated.

Just when Esmond's mind was fluctuating, he didn't notice that behind a giant shield in the distance of the city wall, a figure was staring at him.

This person is Kahn.

"Esmond mainly puts the space ring on the third finger of his left hand. It can basically be determined that this is his most important space equipment.

What cannot be determined now is whether those bottles that Progett said are in this ring. There is only one chance, so let's contact Progett first."

These super-tier powerhouses all had their own thoughts, but their eyes were now basically on Klein in the sky.

Klein had already released an earth-shattering magic, but he hadn't chosen to come down yet. What does this mean? Could he still have a follow-up? Or such an outrageous magic?

Many people didn't dare to continue thinking about it, but the soldiers on the Tyrrell side were looking forward to it.

At this time, Klein was already their hero. Since he is a hero, it is excusable to do something incredible, such as another crystal magic.

… …

At this time, the Grandok Legion was in chaos.

Some people were dazed, and some were crying. The shock wave from the crystal explosion instantly crippled many low-level professionals.

Those who were fearless before seemed to have remembered what fear is again, which caused the entire Grandok Legion to become chaotic.

"Everyone, calm down. That person's magic attack is over. It is impossible for him to release such magic again. The attack just now was just because he cleverly used the final magic fusion device."

Tam, who had been prepared before, calmed down first. Although he was also shocked by the devastating effect of Klein's magic, he also knew that he must stabilize the soldiers' emotions now.

Otherwise, these soldiers will soon collapse. Once a major collapse occurs, the entire Grandok Legion will be useless.

He didn't actually know whether Klein could release such magic again, but he understood a truth. If Klein could really use such magic easily, then Tyrrell would not have been beaten so passively.

When using fusion magic to bombard Belga before, Klein didn't stand up, and even broke through to destroy their magic fusion device.

From these two points, it can be seen that the magic used by Klein is likely to be just a coincidence.

In addition to Tam, the other generals also came forward one after another, began to adjust the emotions of these soldiers, and tried their best to reason with the soldiers to keep them in formation.

Under the careful persuasion of the generals, the Grandok army gradually stabilized. Even Klein had to admire this extremely high military quality.

Because he knew that if the magic bombardment had hit Tyrrell's side just now, the result would definitely be that all the surviving Tyrrell soldiers would immediately give up the fight.

The individual quality of the soldiers on both sides had already been stretched thin. Once the Grand Duke's soldiers recovered, this war would still be difficult to fight.

"Lord Oulu'en, now is the best opportunity. Will you lead your soldiers to charge at Grand Duke?"

Klein's voice wasn't loud, but it was very penetrating. He mastered the Silence Barrier, so he naturally had the means to amplify sound, enough for everyone to hear.

Now was the best opportunity to counterattack. If they didn't counterattack at this time, then the Tairila side would definitely not have such a good chance to fight back again.

However, Klein wasn't good at commanding wars. All he could do was leave this decision to the commander of the Eastern Territory, Oulu'en.

Amidst everyone's doubtful, expectant, and suspicious gazes, Oulu'en still hesitated.

He was a very complex person, very good at defending cities, but very resistant to attacking.

He had guarded Beluga Fortress for more than 20 years. Even at this moment, he was unwilling to easily step out of Beluga Fortress and launch an attack on the Grand Duke Legion.

"Mr. Klein, the Grand Duke Legion is powerful, and our soldiers are already exhausted. Going out at this time, the outcome is unpredictable. I don't think choosing to attack now is a very good idea."

Alright, I understand. You're very cowardly, and surprisingly cowardly, and reasonably cowardly. Klein disappointedly withdrew his gaze.

He didn't criticize Oulu'en, because there was no need. He had already done his best for Tairila.

But if the Tairila people themselves didn't contribute, then he couldn't do anything. He couldn't possibly let a Tier 5 little mage directly charge into the Grand Duke Legion and wreak havoc, right?

"Alright, no need to say more, Lord Oulu'en. I respect your choice. My magic power is already exhausted. As for how to fight this war next, it's up to you."

It wasn't that Klein didn't want to help, but he really couldn't. You can never wake a person who is pretending to sleep. Oulu'en was such a person.

Oulu'en was stunned. Klein just quit like this, which he hadn't expected.

At that critical moment just now, Klein was willing to stand up and help Beluga. At this time, he gave up, which seemed very strange.

Klein's voice changed from the previous excitement to a bit of calmness. More than one person heard the change in his tone. The soldiers on the city wall also became a little at a loss.

They all looked at their leader, Oulu'en, hoping that Oulu'en would change his mind and issue an order to attack the Grand Duke.

But Oulu'en not only disappointed Klein, but also disappointed all the Tairila soldiers. Even at this time, he still didn't intend to attack, but shouted loudly:

"Everyone, repair the city walls. Mages, recover your magic power. Those with remaining stamina, get to work. The injured, rest. We still have battles ahead.

As long as we have Beluga Fortress behind us, we will definitely be able to persevere."

Oulu'en's conservatism couldn't be said to be right or wrong. At least Klein wouldn't comment. He was indeed a little tired. In a word, he couldn't carry them, and didn't want to win.

Just as Klein was about to fly down, a strong aura completely locked onto him.

This gave Klein the feeling that if he rashly moved at this time, he would definitely be hit by some unavoidable attack.

"Nine Kings!"

Klein had already secretly prepared Unthinkable Magic. Facing an enemy of the Nine Kings level, he needed to ensure 100% focus.

A gray figure quickly moved to the center of the Grand Duke's army formation. The generals of the Grand Duke's various legions all felt something and flew towards the gray-clothed man.

After arriving in front of the gray-clothed man, all the generals knelt down together.

"Lord Follen."

King of Grey - Follen, the sixth-ranked existence among the Nine Kings. According to the ranking, he was after the Empress and before Muradin.

That being said, Follen's strength should be a bit stronger than Muradin's.

Follen looked at Klein in the sky from afar. The aura that locked onto Klein was released by him.

A King-level expert targeting a Tier 5 professional, if it were said out loud, many people would probably laugh at him.

But if anyone knew what Klein had done today, they would probably understand why Follen would attack Klein.

Follen, as the supervisor of this war, had been hiding at the very back of the Grand Duke's army formation.

In his opinion, even if it required consuming the lives of many soldiers, the Grand Duke Legion, with the blessing of drugs and magic, could easily break through Beluga Fortress.

But what he didn't expect was that this kid Klein, who suddenly appeared, ruined everything.

His magic could actually achieve the point of turning the tide. With one strike, he shattered the morale of the entire legion.

In this state, it was impossible to restore combat power in a short period of time.

This was unacceptable to Follen. He was only the sixth-ranked King of Grey. Above him were other Kings.

If he handled matters poorly, he would likely be the first one pushed out to deal with the Empress. This was the outcome that Follen least wanted to see.

The terror of the Empress could only be understood by those who had witnessed it. Follen, as someone who had fought against the Empress when she was young, was very certain in his heart.

The first one, especially the first batch of Kings to fight against the Empress, would definitely be directly killed by the Empress.

He had no doubt that the Empress had such power. Now that the situation between the two countries had developed to the point of a national war, the Empress would definitely not spare the people of the Grand Duke as she did last time.

If he was the first one pushed out to deal with the Empress, then his outcome would almost certainly be death.

Therefore, even if Klein was only a Tier 5 professional, even if the current battle situation wasn't so bad as to be extreme, he, Follen, couldn't wait any longer.

The Grand Duke Legion had already suffered a great loss in morale, and recovery was nowhere in sight. He couldn't wait any longer. Since these soldiers and generals couldn't be relied on.

Then he would break through the Beluga Fortress in front of him himself.

"You are really a bunch of trash. You can't even do such a simple thing well, allowing a mere Tier 5 kid to beat you into this state.

You are all Super Tier powerhouses in name. How can your actions be worthy of the title of Super Tier?"

Faced with Follen's reprimand, the remaining 5 generals were silent. Tamm, who had long harbored ulterior motives, narrowed his eyes.

His narrow eyes swept across Follen's gray figure. In his opinion, the throne of the King of Grey seemed not bad either. If he could seize it, that would be a perfect choice.