2 Even so, Kojou spoke in a desperate tone, as if to convey the gravity of the matter. It was the next moment that the fierce sound of gunfire abruptly ceased. Kojou and the others lifted their head at the strange silence that had suddenly descended. Roaaaaaaaaar— A great roar, like a bomb detonating, rang in the ears of the people there. As the roar echoed in midair over the sub-float, the ground shook violently, as if during an earthquake. The origin point of the roaring sound was the watchtower the Black Death Emperor Front had been holed up in. The steel-frame tower was enveloped in flames; the Island Guard personnel surrounding the watchtower put their heads down to avoid the flying debris. “The heck was that explosion?! Is this from the Island Guard’s assault, too?” The flame-enveloped watchtower continued to break apart. Kojou was in shock as he gazed at the seemingly unreal sight. Natsuki continued to hold Kojou’s twisted cheek as she shook her head. “No…suicide, perhaps?”
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