But this was not the end!
After executing Wells and his Personal Guard, the two Earth Knights who had suddenly lashed out immediately drew their Knight's Broadswords. They activated their Knight Power and, ignoring the shock and curses of their comrades, mercilessly cut them down one by one!
A rebel, unable to fend them off, let out a dying roar. He fell to one knee and cried out in horror, "My lord! It's me, Hector! I'm your Personal Guard!
You can't—"
Before he could finish, the broadsword, wreathed in Knight Power, paid no heed to their past brotherhood as it cruelly severed the rebel's head.
The strongest of them, Four-star Earth Knight Wells, could not withstand such an injury. His massive frame collapsed forward, one hand clutching his throat as blood gushed violently. He tried to pull out the dagger.
