The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 432 Who Can Stand Against the Armored Battalion

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Although the members of Southlake City’s underworld forces knew a bit of fighting, they couldn’t be considered true martial arts experts. Naturally, they couldn’t even put up a fight against the experts from the TMAA.

Blood continued to splatter every single second, and Lincoln was heartbroken by the sight. These men were all his comrades and friends.

Still, despite the catastrophic losses, Lincoln didn’t intend to retreat. He was going to stay put with his men until Caspian arrived.

He knew that the tides would turn the moment Caspian showed up!

“Southlake City is weaker than I expected!” Ace said with a derisive scoff as he watched the fight from a nearby cliff.

These fighters from Southlake City couldn’t even take a beating.

Ace couldn’t understand how Nixon, TMAA’s head elder, could’ve died in this city, along with the other five thousand men. Who on earth killed them?

In fact, Ace was starting to think he had gone through all this trouble for nothing.

He had gathered all the finest experts in the TMAA to take down Southlake City, avenge their fallen comrades, and seize the Eldorian Scroll fragment.

However, from the looks of it now, Southlake City was no threat to the TMAA at all.

“Southlake City is just a tiny city, Mr. Garland. It doesn’t have a single powerful person! All of those rumors were lies! How dare Caspian openly stand against us? He’s got a death wish!” a bearded elderly man declared with a chuckle.

He was Hector Kline, the second elder of the TMAA.

Ever since Nixon’s death, the position of head elder had been left empty. Hector figured he would become the head elder once they returned to Dhord City. The thought of that ignited the fire in his eyes.

The day he had been waiting for all this while was finally coming.

“I’m curious to know what’s so special about Caspian. Just how powerful is he?” Ace remarked as he stared into the distance. “That being said, since I’ve come to supervise the fight in

person, I doubt he can do anything.”

Ace had faith in his abilities.

So what if Caspian had killed Nixon? He was over ten times more powerful than Nixon. Less than a handful of people in Diatoran could hold their own against him.

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looked at Hector and said, “Hector, you’ll be the

Mr. Garland! 1 will do my best!” Hector

may rise,” Ace said with a wave

had no other choice anyway. Nixon was gone, and he could only rely on a

Southlake City was made to prove the might of

lead the men in

and howled, “Mr. Zott, we can’t keep this up anymore. They’re too strong! We can’t beat them. If this continues, we’re all

couldn’t take it any

than half an hour, they had lost a third of their people–nearly ten thousand

strewn

every single one

once street thugs and hooligans, but even though they were vicious fighters, they couldn’t stand their ground against the martial arts

matter what happens, we have to hold

“But…”

was anxious. Would Caspian really show up? They were all doomed if he

dared not voice his doubts out

Lincoln growled as he

his grip on the machete with a hardened expression.

Let’s

“Let’s kill them!”

“Kill them all!”

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men into the fight once more. They were prepared to fight to the bitter end, for they knew how brutal things would be

be an

of fools. They overestimate themselves. Resistance

eyes, Bernard and the others were simply engaging in a meaningless struggle

your

who invade our

“The invaders must die!”

streaked into view. They were dressed in silver

sharp, piercing gazes, they rushed into the

agony rang out from the TMAA’s experts. They were powerless

the soldiers glinted as