Chapter 132 - 130 ~ Massacre
Cornelia shot up to his feet as the sound of explosion, screams, and firearms echoed from the stadium.
"What is happening?!"
Kanon and Suzaku imdiately went into a defensive stance before their respective master in a protective.
On the other hand, Darlton imdiately turned towards Zero, pulled his gun from within his suit, and aid it at him.
"Is this your doing, Zero?! Did you keep us here to distract us- Aah!!"
A black blur swatted away the gun in Darlton's hand, causing him to shout from the sudden striking pain.
And in a blink of an eye, they all looked in shock to see Mordred suddenly standing before Darlton, shielding Zero from him.
"Is this how a Britannian General acts in the midst of a crisis? Panic? Try and utilize your mind for a mont, and you'll understand that we gain nothing from causing such a thing with so many Japanese people in this stadium?"
He held his hand in pain as he glared at the man in the devil's mask. A raging fury brewing within his heart.
"Why you-"
"Darlton!"
Darlton snapped out of his fury and turned towards the fuschia-haired princess at the sound of her beautiful, yet stern, voice.
"Y-Yes, my princess!"
"Check the situation outside! Make sure of the security of this venue first!"
"Y-Yes!"
Darlton imdiately began reaching out to his subordinates through his earpiece. And as he did, Cornelia stood up from her chair and aid her own gun at Mordred's head, who stood between her and Zero.
"If he tells
that your Black Knights are the one behind this... Then I will pull the trigger."
"Go ahead."
Cornelia narrowed her eyes and instinctively clenched onto her gun tighter, taken aback by the confidence Mordred exuded even before her muzzle.
And soon, Darlton received so answers, and his usually stern, scarred face, ashened.
"What...? Are you serious...? But why...?"
"General Darlton, what happened?
Standing up from his seat, Schneizel asked in a cold, steely tone that belied his usual gentle impression.
"The purist faction... had begun shooting the elevens... in the na of the "Morningstar"."
Euphemia and Suzaku gasped in shock and horror, while the rest widened their eyes in shock at his words and the na he uttered.
The na "Morningstar"... The utterance of that na alone was enough to send shivers down their spine.
The symbol of tragedy, cruelty, and extremist belief that even Britannia was ashad of acknowledging. The na of the devil himself who beca the father of the weapon that brought upon war of imnse destruction onto the world.
The purist faction they thought had been reford and no longer held the sa extre belief of the "Morningstar
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