Chapter 289: Butchering the Chancellor!

Soon, Abraham Nakazawa pulled up the surveillance feed. The entire Chancellor's Mansion spread out on the screen. Every corridor, every courtyard, every checkpoint. All of it played out in cold, crisp footage. In the center of the frame strode a young man, sharp-featured and imposing. A broken sword hung in his grip as he advanced step by step. One slash. Blood flooded the ground. Bodies carpeted the path beneath his feet, piled so densely it looked like he could walk on them. He moved with...