Thud!
The Second Prince swayed, then dropped straight down onto the ground on his backside.
He asked in disbelief, "How is this possible? Why do you have Battle Qi? Wasn't it supposed to recover only after three days?"
The Second Prince did not believe the Freemasons would deceive him.
"You can ask Nalant about that later!" Without another word, Bernard planted a foot on the Second Prince, then roared at the crowd, "Everyone, stop!"
The moment he finished roaring, the pressure of a Gold Knight burst forth. At once, both sides fighting in the square stiffened and halted their movements.
Clatter!
At the same time, all the chains around Nalant were dropped to the ground.
He was less than ten meters from Bernard. Even a peak Silver Knight like Rad did not dare move under Bernard's pressure.
"Kid, are you all right?" Bernard immediately looked toward Nalant.
"My lord Earl, I'm fine!" Nalant replied, then promptly disarmed Rad.
"As long as you're all right. You did well tonight, kid!" Bernard nodded, only then walking toward the King.
What followed became much simpler.
Bernard had brought the entire scene under control. The Extraordinary Knights of the various houses swiftly counterattacked and disarmed all of the Second Prince's followers.
Meanwhile, while the crowd around him was packed together and somewhat chaotic, Nalant slipped over to the two magicians disguised as male servants.
He first went to the magician who had been blown to death, then ignored the bloodiness and began searching his body.
However, aside from a scroll, the magician dressed as a male servant carried nothing else.
The wooden staff that had originally been in his hand had already snapped into two pieces. Nalant gave it a glance but did not touch it.
After quickly putting away the scroll, he headed