Black Bolt made another gesture.
Perhaps out of trust in soldiers of their own kind, perhaps out of trust in the Gene Council and the Attilan Royal Family, the Kymellian warrior's speech had indeed worked. The Gene Council Youth Safety Team, normally responsible for public security and currently on leave, stepped forward to guide the crowd back to their homes. Several medical personnel from the medical department also began tending to the severely injured Kymellian Inhumans. Black Bolt was satisfied with all this. Even those whose emotions ran too high were persuaded by others to help those around them first. Black Bolt also stated that the Gene Council and the Attilan Royal Family would certainly hold the masterminds behind this incident accountable.
He had no intention of telling the Kymellian civilians about the state of the war at the front.
"You can't be certain this was the work of the wizards?" The Kymellian warrior lowered his voice and spoke viciously. "My people were subjected to mental manipulation. Otherwise, no one would have come here. This is the work of the wizards. We must purge them... Your Majesty, the wizards may even be colluding with the invaders. We cannot spare them." Perhaps because his explanation would be rather complicated, Black Bolt took out his data pad instead of using tactical gestures. After reading the words on the data pad, even the most ill-tempered Kymellian warrior had no choice but to lower his head in obedience. "Then we will wait until Matriarch Onomi awakens," the Kymellian warrior said. "But I do not believe Matriarch Onomi will show mercy to the Wizarding Council... I will focus on the task of killing the invaders, Your Majesty. I swear absolute obedience to your will, even if it goes against the decision of the Kymellian Clan."