Let's start over, Your Majesty.

Chapter 106 Seventh-Order Technique
The rooftop of the building was now covered by the branches of the jungle, leaving only a small gap at the very top through which a beam of light shone down.

Sia was pushed to the ground, and around her were three lanterns with flickering blue flames. The leaping flames inexplicably made her feel nauseous.

"Damn it, when will this ever end?"

Frustrated, North tore apart the surrounding vines, which were blocking the spell and preventing it from continuing.

Sia turned her head and saw four students being watched over by the beast demon not far away.
She bit her lower lip, recalling the conversation these people had just had, and understood to some extent what they wanted to do.

They weren't just after their own status; they were also coveting their own crown.

“You can’t have the Crown of Kings,” she whispered, looking at North.

North tossed a cut vine aside and stared coldly at her.

How can you be so sure we don't have that capability?

Sia took a deep breath: "The Crown of Kings is not an ordinary sacred artifact. It chose me. Unless it thinks I am no longer worthy of the crown and pardons my throne, you cannot remove it from me by any means."

Her hands clenched: "If you dare to do this, you will only suffer 'His' punishment."

"Don't try to scare us, Princess," North sneered.

"The people behind us are more powerful than you can imagine."

“You guys are a bunch of idiots,” Sia said in a low voice.

Seeing that the group had finally cleared out an area, she began to prepare for the ritual.

North drove bone spikes, each engraved with intricate patterns, into the ground beside Sia.

"Powder of the River Return Grass." He asked his companion for the item needed for the spell.

Just as his companion found what he needed, a phantom image flashed beneath his feet, and instantly several sword spikes rose from the ground, piercing through his body.

"There is a situation!"

North's eyes narrowed and he immediately roared.

The next moment, several more spikes shot out from the ground, piercing many of his companions. He reacted quickly and jumped up, almost at the same time as the spikes. If he had been a second later, he would have been torn to shreds.

In just a few breaths, only three companions remained around them.

With a loud crash, the ground shattered, and a figure leaped out from it, unleashing several sword beams. North couldn't dodge in time, and his tail and an arm were severed.

Caesar leaped and landed in front of Sia.
Sia opened her eyes wide and stared at the tall, armored knight in front of her. Her first thought was that he was someone the kingdom had sent to rescue her, but she inexplicably sensed a familiar aura emanating from him.

Kaka.

Caesar swung his longsword and blasted the three lanterns surrounding her to smithereens.

Then he grabbed Xia and tried to throw her out.

But then a magical halo unfolded in front of him, and a monster's head burst out from it, opening its blood-red maw to bite him.

With a flick of his sword, the monster's head instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Stop him!" North roared.

The remaining three beast-like demons immediately pounced on him, roaring as they tried to tear him to pieces.

With a swing of his longsword, an invisible pressure emanated from him, instantly crushing the beast-devouring demons to the ground as if some heavy object had fallen from the sky. They were rendered immobile, their bodies and minds utterly devoid of any thought of resistance. These beast-devouring demons realized that they now had only one thought in their minds: submission.

North lay prostrate on the ground, trembling all over.

He found it hard to believe that after his transformation into a beast-demon, both his physical and mental abilities had been multiplied, yet he was still able to create such an absolute and overwhelming situation.

Based on their previous intelligence gathering, they had prepared countermeasures for all the powerful figures from the kingdom who might appear. Whether it was Grinvor or the hidden Hero King, they had sufficient means to deal with them.

But who is this guy? The intelligence reports never mentioned that there was such a person in the kingdom.

He struggled to lift his head and saw the tall figure standing in the center.

Caesar raised his hand and waved it downwards.

Several spikes protruded from the ground, piercing through the remaining beast demons, killing them instantly.

"Twilight, check for the remaining enemies," Caesar said.

"No, Master! I can't smell anything now!" Mu Yue replied.

The image has been cleared.

Caesar's gaze shifted to Sia, who was kneeling beside him.

"you"

Sia looked at him in surprise. Knowing the Royal Knights system well, she understood that this knight who had come to save her was definitely not from the kingdom.
"who are you?"

Caesar was silent for a moment, then he suddenly realized that now was a chance to take back the crown.
Even if no one around saw it, they can still shift the blame to these thugs.

However, this indirectly reveals Sia's identity.

Sia, who possessed the power to forge the crown, certainly understood that only one person could take the crown away, or rather, could remove her from the right to inherit the throne.

That was the Holy Yuan Emperor.

At that moment, she saw the mysterious knight who had saved her reach out his hand to her.
However, the hand suddenly turned into a rough grip, and Caesar grabbed her shoulder, pulled her up, and leaped away.

The next moment, a beam of blood-red light erupted from where they had just been standing, and the murderous aura seemed to materialize.

"There are others? No, that's not right."

Caesar suddenly noticed that the corpses of the beast-devils he had just killed were now ablaze with black flames. These flames grew larger and larger, and within the black flames, the bodies of these beast-devils materialized, emitting low growls as they were resurrected.

The one who attacked them just now came from North's position, but at this moment, his whole body was burning with black flames, his body had swelled up several times larger than before, and his roar shook the entire building.

Seeing this scene, Caesar suddenly understood why he had previously discovered that the spirits of these beast-like demons vanished instantly after their deaths.

This is a spell, a seventh-tier, highest-tier spell: [Vogesar's Shadow Legion].

Through this technique, a perfect copy of the original can be created. The copy is connected to the original; while the copy is alive, the original cannot move, essentially creating a controllable body for oneself. If the copy dies during the technique, it leaves coordinates at the location of its death, allowing for the creation of another copy within a short time and immediate teleportation to those coordinates.

In short, as long as that spell exists, this group of people will never be completely killed and will keep resurrecting.

No wonder I felt like I killed several times more enemies just now.

Breaking this spell is quite simple. The original body has no ability to resist when the clone exists. As long as you find the location of the spell and kill the original body, you can completely destroy it.

But here's the problem: the location of their spell is thousands of miles away, so how can it be broken?
(End of this chapter)