As the smoke cleared, Cardinal Hildred looked around in horror. The once-beautiful Cathedral was now a scene of devastation, with rubble and debris strewn everywhere. The stained glass windows lay shattered on the ground, and the walls were blackened from the blast.
The bodies of the Holy Knights lay scattered throughout the Cathedral, their once-bright armor now dented and bloodstained.
Cardinal Hildred couldn't help but feel that at that moment, Zero was the epitome of destruction. A person who, in his wake, would devastate an entire country. She awakened something she should have never.
The Holy Knights, who had been slowly standing up, were paralyzed by fear. They had never witnessed such power before, and they knew that they were no match for Zero.
Zero turned to face them, his eyes filled with a cold, merciless killing intent.
"You should have never crossed me," he said, his voice low and dangerous.