I have a Synthesizer

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Magic instantly recovered, and Klein, seizing the gap in magic recovery, unleashed another instant, zero-cost Fireball!

“Boom!” For the third time, a large number of soldiers were blasted off their feet. They were somewhat at a loss. They actually possessed the courage to face super-tiers and powerful individuals.

But such magical attacks were simply a one-sided massacre. The unwavering will of these steel-like warriors was now gradually being melted by Klein's flames.

“Fusion Squad, aim at that guy in the sky!”

The enraged Raphael directly ordered the 3,000-man magic fusion squad to lock onto Klein in mid-air, intending to kill him with a single, earth-shattering fusion magic attack.

Just as Raphael wanted to approach Klein, Katie and Projeta appeared.

“The magic fusion is already targeting Klein. Don’t we need to go and help?”

“As a mother, your understanding of Klein is still somewhat lacking. I think, with his strength, he wouldn't do something that seems like courting death if he wasn't confident.”

Projeta's words were so natural that Katie was completely stunned.

“Help you… take care of the child?”

Projeta shook her head. Judging by Katie's expression, she was questioning her own body. It was better to wait until a few months later, when her body had fully matured into an adult.

Using a 9-10 year old's body to talk to her mother-in-law about taking care of children in the future seemed too far-fetched.

She herself didn't care much, but she still had to consider the feelings of ordinary people.

Well, ordinary people have poor acceptance. She was too impatient. Having children with Klein couldn't be rushed.

“Forget it, let's not talk about this. Do you have any good battle plans? If you do, you can tell me.”

“I don’t, what about you?”

“I do, I control, you chop!”

Their tactical communication was very simple: Projeta would fully unleash her telekinetic power to control Raphael, and then Katie would inflict damage.

Both of them were very strong. Although this battle plan was simple, it was the most brainless cooperation.

Raphael was about to attack and kill Klein when an invisible force bound his body, causing him to stagger in mid-air and almost fall.

“What's this feeling? Why can't I maintain stable flight?”

At first, he didn't realize that it was Projeta's control ability, but when the second wave of telekinetic power squeezed over, Raphael was unable to move.

“This power?”

“Now’s the time, attack.”

“Understood.”

Katie's figure had already arrived not far from Raphael. The Moonflower Magic Sword swept out with all its might, and a huge slash flew through the air.

“It’s not over yet!”

Her attack was not over. The largest Moonflower Slash was only used to clear the way, followed by endless, overwhelming small slashes.

This move was a technique that Katie had come up with to counter Asmond's Arcane Barrage.

By using high-frequency energy oscillations, small and fast slashes were sprayed out. Such slashes might not be powerful enough, but the quantity was definitely sufficient.

This move was very useful in situations that required large-area coverage.

Raphael wanted to break free from Projeta's telekinesis. He struggled desperately because Katie's Moonflower Slashes were getting closer and closer.

With the power of this attack, if he didn't go all out to defend, he might even be cleaved in half with one strike.

“Let me go!”

Raphael's Battle Qi broke free from Projeta's telekinesis. He drew his greatsword and swung the greatsword in his hand at the same angle.

“Crimson Harvest!”

The red sword aura was like a giant beast that could devour everything, and it suddenly pounced towards Katie's Moonflower Magic Sword Slash. Perhaps because it had reached its limit, Raphael's Crimson Harvest actually suppressed Katie's slash at this moment.

“This is the power of the Grandokes! Telerrans, prepare to die!”

As soon as he finished speaking his boastful words, Projeta's omnipresent telekinesis entangled him again. He didn't have Klein's phase shift ability, nor did he have spatial abilities.

Projeta's telekinetic control was brought into full play in this situation. The greatsword in Raphael's hand was as heavy as a dumbbell that could not be lifted.

He wanted to swing his sword again to fight Katie, but Katie's sky-filled miniature oscillating slashes had already fallen.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Continuous small explosions occurred on Raphael's body. Katie had unleashed a total of 14,000 sword auras in a short period of time, and at this moment, most of these sword auras landed on Raphael's body.

The dust caused by the explosion gradually dissipated, and Raphael knelt on the ground, covered in blood. The wounds in many places on his body were already so deep that bones could be seen, but he still had no intention of retreating.

It must be said that in terms of willpower, the Grandoke's cultivation of the willpower of their domestic soldiers was much better than that of Telerran.

Most Grandoke soldiers were proud to join the army. If they could participate in the national war against Telera, it would be the supreme honor.

They did not flinch on the battlefield and were not afraid of death. Every Grandoke army was mostly the elite among the elite.

Perhaps they were not as skilled as the Telerrans in combat power, but in terms of willpower and execution, they were definitely above the Telerran soldiers.

Just like Raphael, he was a pure Grandoke soldier. Fighting, fighting, and sacrificing, he had already thought about these things.

Dying on the battlefield was the best destination for a soldier, but unfortunately, he had not yet seen the day when Grandoke unified the world.

“No one, nothing, can stop Grandoke today! Even if I die, I will let you know that the will of the Grandokes is indestructible.”

A large amount of red Battle Qi erupted from Raphael's body. This Battle Qi mixed with his blood and surrounded him, like an energy shield, dispelling Projeta's telekinesis.

This situation made Katie and Projeta frown. This method of using blood as a means of eruption was simply a kind of evil art.

Did Grandoke soldiers all have such forbidden abilities?