Birth OF True Evil.

The assassins rushed right into the soldier's group, killing every single one they came closer to.

"Spread!!....." Filling that ambush a soldier ordered the rest of the group to spread, to avoid being pulled into close-quarters combat with them just before he got his throat split in two.

Lucius moved away from the assassins and formed a big circle with assassins at the centre.

"They have killed so many!" The number of soldiers was now reduced to only 6 with Lucius also joining the total.

To put it the other way, they had just killed 8 soldiers in an all-out dual assault.

"It seems it's over for you." One of the assassins with milk-white hair and down eyes called out to the soldiers talking about the ending of the event. With a satisfied look on his face.

"It'll be you who will be dying."

"I don't care, we achieved our mission, we killed the king and his council. Now even if we die none of that matters."

"..."

No soldier had any reply for the words of the assassin, they were the absolute truth. They had lost completely lost them the entire ruling faction. They had nothing to defend, as soldiers. Nothing.

"HA..HA...HUH.." a sound of panting was from the overside of the table,

Foal covered in blood still was breathing, now heavily barely gasping for air, even a tiny bit the soldiers had something to protect.

"Just die old man!"

Both assassins had a serious look and brought out their guns aiming right at Foal.

"Protect him." The soldiers rushed to protect Foal forming a protective barrier while Lucius run towards a blind spot of one of the assassins.

"!!!!!!"

The sound of two simultaneously fired shots was sent in the halls and soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.

Lucius kept running from the sword in his hands. The smoke of the shot shielded him and with the sound of the shots, he was completely undetectable.

"Ahhhh!" Lucius pierced his word right through the back of the assassin who shouted in pain and agony but this gave away Lucius's cover and the other assassin was now altered bout Lucius who was wide open.

The other assassin reloaded his gun and aimed right at Lucius, who took cover right beside Assassin we pierced as a body cover.

"Shoot me! Don't hesitate." The assassin barely breathing asked his partner to shoot, who didn't even think for a second.

*bang

The shoot went to the right of Lucius, due to Jack shooting a heavy arrow right into the assassin's arms.

"Quick."

As soon as he heard those words he left the assassin's body and his sword behind.

He rushed at the man, grabbed his waist with both of his hands and turned at his back and suplex slammed his head on the floor, clearly breaking his neck.

There were only one survivor of the council and two soldiers beside Lucius and his bowman.

Lucius stood in the council ordering Jack and Carter to bring them medical assistance.

Foal who was barely breathing and sitting in his seat was supported by the two soldiers.

"We will kill those bastards, no matter how much money it will cost. We will buy the best men in the world and force 'him' to bring hell to the people of Saxony."

Foal spoke in rage, even with the small amount of air he was getting. His blood was boiling.

"..."

Lucius had a train of thought running through his mind but he stopped it immediately and walked towards the Bodies of the assassins, picking up a gun and a sword.

"Lucius are you hearing what I am saying."

"Yes, I am."

Lucius said as he walked towards the Foal grinding the gun and swords together.

"That bastard, Pigs, idiots to think they could do this to me. I'll wipe them off from the face of this nation-"

Foal kept speaking in outrage as Lucius kept walking closer and closer to him.

He reached Foal's chair and kneeled against him.

"WE will bring them, hell sir, we truly will but..."

"But what?"

"You won't be able to see it,"

"Huh."

Lucius immediately shot Foal right in his head.

"Wha....what have you done???!!!"

Lucius stood in his position and as he threw away his gun towards the body of the barely alive assassin. The soldiers shocked to their very core couldn't move.

Lucius walked in a straight line going past the two soldiers, towards the pinned crown on the wall.

" This needed to happen for Britannia's future." Removing the crown from the wall and placing it back on his head. The soldiers did not move.

Lucius then made his big proclamation -

"-I, Lucius Artorius, AM THE NEW Legitimate King of the Kingdom of Britannia"

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