The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 413 Blood–Stained Stairway to Enlightenment

Nixon and Gilbert couldn’t catch up to Caspian at all.

Caspian stood still at the peak with his body completely drenched in sweat.

He felt as if he had just been baptized by his own sweat, blood, and tears.

Climbing up the Stairway to Enlightenment was akin to going through a difficult test.

Only th

m

man standing at its peak could be declared the strongest!

At the same time, the immense pressure was finally lifted from Caspian’s body.

Caspian seemed like a king as he proudly looked at the crowd below from the top.

“Impossible!”

“How could he possibly reach the top before us?”

Both Gilbert and Nixon were agonizing over their loss.

They had lost to Caspian despite using all their might.

The two of them were seething with anger.

“Seems like I’m the winner!” said Caspian as he picked up all three valuable herbs off the floor.

Both Nixon and Gilbert were so furious by the outcome that they collectively spat out a mouthful of blood.

They both considered themselves strong and yet they both lost to Caspian fair and

The humiliation Caspian dealt them finally pushed them past the edge.

“Listen to me, my TMAA brothers! Kill them all!”

“Shadow Gate, attack!”

Both Nixon and Gilbert issued their commands at once.

square.

The abnormal pressure emanating from the Stairway to Enlightenment gradually died down ever since Caspian reached the peak.

Both of them took the opportunity to claw up to the peak.

“Protect Caspian! He’s finally reached the top!” shouted Sylvia.

Hundreds of armored soldiers rushed over to clash against their enemies.

“Shit! Caspian’s men are coming!”

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gotta lurry up or Caplan’s going to get his

Sylvia and the armored battalion began their

down at the crowd below from the peak, and it

truly mere ants

them all, my armored battalion!”

them!” roared his armored soldiers as they charged into battle without

Enlightenment was soon painted red with blood, resembling a hellscape as

by daggers as they could only watch their subordinates get massacred without any chance of

was to reach the top and snatch

they could obtain

would

as the armored

and get up here, Sylvia!” shouted

“So long, losers.”

his men before rushing

later, Sylvia and her men finally reached the

the stone stairway had

even then, everyone still spent a lot of their strength to make

ease after the climb compared to the others. He didn’t resemble the hundred–year–old senior that he

waved his hands and said, “Mr. Stewart Senior, let’s

just one step away, he

men, he could always deal with them

as they watched Casplan lead the charge into

wanted to go in as well, they had no choice but to wait for reinforcements

be a futile effort if

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and the

drenched in sweat. They had already used up

bunch of losers!” said

own subordinates

had only a thousand men

only around five hundred

through heavy losses by the time they reached

stepped up to Nixon and asked, “Head elder, are

slapped him and scolded, “You bastard! Who told you to

five thousand men with

now, one thousand was all that was

felt extremely bad

remained quiet as he

him right then and

and felt much better after looking at his

now? We’ve already lost too many of our men. I don’t think

Nixon was implying

with their common enemy if they wanted

turned to face the thousands

martial artists.

to Enlightenment with no energy left to spare while

trembled at the sight of Gilbert laughing