Chapter 223. I Will Come Find You, No Matter What (2)
Death Knights, wearing the bodies of Caron's former subordinates, charged at him.
Crack!
There were fifteen Death Knights in total. Each one had reached the level of a 7-Star knight.
The dark mana they exuded surged in like a choking fog, threatening to suffocate Caron, yet he remained unfazed.
Whoosh.
The mana flowing from Guillotine began to take shape. It informed Caron, "At most, I can only maintain this for five minutes."
"That's plenty," Caron said calmly. "Leo, I'll leave the rear to you."
"Got it," Leo replied.
Three Carons stepped forward, their forms identical. They were his doppelganger clones.
He had studied this trick thoroughly back in Riad. It was his first time using them in active combat, but wielding the ability itself posed no difficulty.
Each clone had been granted its own autonomy. All Caron had to do was swing his sword as he always did, and his other selves would handle the support.