Grant Me Judgment
Luo Zhen had long suspected that the Knights of the Round Table serving the King of Lions hadn't been kept in the dark, and that was why they had gone along with her.
The reason was simple: there weren't only five Knights of the Round Table. There were thirteen in total.
Even excluding King Arthur, there were still twelve Knights of the Round Table.
If that was the case, why were there only five Knights of the Round Table in this Singularity?
"Since the King of Lions has three 'Holy Grails' in hand, summoning all the Knights of the Round Table should have been easy. Yet that clearly isn't what happened."
Luo Zhen continued.
"Even if Galahad couldn't answer the summons because he fused with Mashu, and Bedivere wasn't among them, the King of Lions should still have been able to summon the other ten Knights of the Round Table."
Then why were there only five now?
The reason was just as simple.
"The remaining five must have been unable to agree with the King of Lions' methods and ideals, and were ruthlessly slaughtered by her and all of you, weren't they?"
Luo Zhen laid bare the cruel truth.
"You must have learned the whole truth from the King of Lions, then split into two factions and fought each other until only one side remained."
And evidently, Lancelot's side had won decisively.
"That proves that all the Knights of the Round Table, including you, know what consequences the King of Lions' actions will bring."
Luo Zhen spoke slowly, word by word.
"For example, the humans contained within the Holy Lance will be turned into specimens."
"For example, once the Tower of the End appears, the land will become the ends of the world and be swallowed by