The Almighty Lord Caspian

The Andrews family members were already set on rebelling, so there was no need for them to hide their identities.

After a chaotic battle, none of the King’s guards survived. They were skilled, but they were too few in numbers.

Numerous corpses piled up in the residence, and the floor was red with blood.

The men from Skyarch Palace were not idle. After dealing with the guards, they hurriedly made their way further inside the residence.

When Lyndon heard the footsteps approach, he had a bad premonition. The place was tightly guarded, and the average person should not be able to enter. In addition, the rapid footsteps he heard did not sound like those of the King’s guards.

That left only one possibility–the enemy had invaded the residence!

Lyndon was confused, though. Who would have the ability to do so? It was obvious that the opposing forces had been planning this for a long time.

He was the chief commander of the King’s guards, but all of them had died in West Aridlands. His army was not reconstructed yet, so he was the only one left.

He realized that this incident would be the most perilous one he had encountered ever since he began serving the King. If the guards in the King’s residence had all been killed, he was the only one who could protect the King.

stood guard outside the King’s room. He must protect the King and ensure that His Majesty was safe no matter what. Even if the

Palace rushed forward. Upon seeing the huge mob of people, Lyndon did not hesitate at all and fired immediately. He killed those people who had dashed forward before they could even

but they were helpless against bullets that came at them all of a sudden. They were only

men from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in his efforts, but the enemy

course. Some others

as Lyndon was engaged in this heated battle, his machine gun ran out of bullets. When the men from Skyarch Palace noticed that, they rushed forward instantly. Helpless, Lyndon could only set the gun down and pick

with those men. He was an innate grandmaster who was quite powerful himself, but when faced with so many enemies, he found

with his palm. Lyndon felt a chill go down his back as a powerful force hit him with a muted thud.

few steps forward, almost collapsing to the floor. His face

the enemy. From this,

was at his limit, the men from Skyarch Palace were not hasty in taking

of hearing my name, young man. You just need to know that you’re about to die in a few days!” the old man said. He was also a martial artist, and

invaded the King’s residence at night. What are you after?” Lyndon asked.

young man? We want to capture

you! Are you courting death for you to be so bold as to attempt capturing

just doing this under orders,” Jett

his death was inescapable, but he wanted to buy more time. If the reinforcements arrived on time, these men would be executed.

back of the throng, “Under my orders,

immediately, on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin and

Jethro Roman, the head of Three Poisons Hall, followed beside them. Darren was holding a huge blade about as tall as a human. It was Black Moon, which was

upon seeing Jerry and his sons walk out. He knew of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he

standing in the royal court, dared

he, Jerry? Why would you start a rebellion?” Lyndon said