Karen's arrival made the people of the Bourbon Kingdom confused, but Karen herself was not confused at all.

He knew exactly what his purpose was!

Now that things have come to this point, Karen naturally went overboard.

Kill Créin and sack the Kingdom of Bourbon, no matter how the Empire reacts after he does these things.

In short, as long as Karen does these two things, the seventh level of the territory will also fall, as long as the territory can go up to the seventh level, even if Karen comes over from the empire, she may not be afraid!

With a clear goal, after arriving at the capital of the Bourbon Kingdom, Karen didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly led her undead legion to Creyin's manor.

As soon as she arrived, Karen didn't shoot immediately, but shouted first.

"Clay colluded with Ryan to stage a coup d'état to assassinate the old king, committing a monstrous crime, and everyone was outraged.

At the invitation of Prince Caesar, I came to kill him, and no one else retreated quickly! ”

After shouting, Karen didn't care about the reaction of the people below Krein Manor and launched an attack directly.

"Whew!"

As the hundred sixth-order skeleton griffins beside Karen let out a sharp and desperate roar, hundreds of sixth-order wind spells blasted down at the same time.

Almost instantly, Clayin's manor was in ruins.

Thousands of soldiers guarding the Crein Manor, at least one or two thousand died in this wave of attacks, and the horror of the Sixth-Order Bone Griffin Legion can be seen.

However, although this wave of attacks was ferocious, it did not kill Clayne.

Under the attack of hundreds of sixth-order spells, the house where Krein was located did not collapse, but instead held up an earthy yellow protective cover.

Obviously, the other party should have activated the means of protection.

"Earth-type defensive spells? Is this a scroll or a magic formation? Forget it, no matter what, just blast it for me! ”

With a wave of Karen's hand, the undead army under his command continued to bombard.

Those skeleton griffons were extremely intelligent, and when attacking that earthy yellow protective shield, they did not use the large-scale spell of the previous one, but used a spell with extremely high single damage.

Even Karen herself didn't have to command, and the skeletal griffons were attacked at one point on their own.

It's an extremely clever thing to do, and it's an extremely effective one.

Under the horror of hundreds to sixth-order spells being concentrated in a little constant bombardment, that earthy yellow protective shield couldn't last long at all.

Soon, dense cracks began to appear on the protective cover.

And when the earthy yellow protective shield was crumbling, Clayin under the protective cover was also making efforts.

In fact, after more than a month of recuperation, although Créin's state at this time has not fully recovered, it has also recovered to a little extent, at least not in a situation where he is helpless.

When the Inquisitor wanted to judge him before, his powerlessness was more pretended, in fact, he was preparing to set a trap for the Inquisitor, and taking it down was only the subsequent development that was far beyond their expectations.

It's just that although he can fight now, he can't carry the hundred-and-sixth-order undead army with Karen above his head at all.

Now he has reached a very dangerous point, and if he is not careful, he may die today.

In this case, Créin knew very well that there was only one way for him to survive, and that was to get the sword that the old king had taken a few days ago.

Only when he picks up that sword can his state be restored to its peak, and he will be able to turn the tide of the battle.

So at this time, Clayne has been preparing, ready to make the last stand!

"It's now!"

When the earthy yellow protective shield was broken, Clayne inside the protective shield began to act.

At the first moment of the rupture he ran away and went to the royal palace of the Kingdom of Bourbon.

However, although he ran away, some people chose to go up at this time.

At this time, the people who went up to fight Karen were all Clayne's henchmen without exception.

They knew very well that at this time, Clayin needed someone to help him cover and hold Karen, and if Clayne ran away like this, then he would never be able to escape.

Even if you escape to the palace, you may not have a chance to get that sword.

So they chose to stand up at this time, a few sixth-order warriors, dozens of fifth-order warriors, at this moment, like an undead legion suspended above their heads, launched a charge that was destined to have no results.

"Kill, for the kingdom! For glory! ”

How to say it, this wave of their charge proves that there are still real warriors and real soldiers in this kingdom.

And all of these soldiers are rallying around Krein, who are the true pillars of this country.

It's just a pity that no one knew this before they charged, and even less so after they charged.

"Poof! Burst! ”

At the same time as they charged, hundreds of sixth-order wind blades fell.

These hundred or so soldiers, more than a hundred real soldiers, did not even survive a round, and were directly overwhelmed by this gust of wind blade.

Thankfully, their sacrifice was not in vain, and their charge caught Karen's eye.

Sitting hundreds of meters in the air, Karen only saw these dozens of fighters and did not see the fleeing Crein, which gave Crein a chance!

At this moment, listening to the heroic roar behind him, Clayne knew very well what kind of fate his henchmen would usher in, and he knew very well that he might see what a heroic and tragic scene he might see when he turned back.

So at this time, he didn't dare to look back, he gritted his teeth, desperately burst out as fast as he could, and ran all the way in the direction of the palace.

He knew very well that only when he arrived at the palace, only when he picked up that sword, could he have the possibility of living, he would be able to save the Kingdom of Bourbon, and those behind him who died for his chance would not die in vain.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I have to get that sword!"

After spurting out a mouthful of blood, Clayne burst out with an extremely terrifying speed, and in just a few minutes, he directly entered the palace.

At this time, he had already felt the existence of that sword, and he ran directly towards that sword without hesitation.

After blasting open one side after another in the palace, Clayin finally found the sword in the secret room of the palace, holding this sword, Crein's face showed a cold smile: "Dirty undead, you are dead!" ”

"Oh? Is it? ”