The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 722 The Power of Black Moon 

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.

and 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 enemy fighters were all experts,

Upon seeing the huge mob of people, Lyndon did not hesitate at all and fired immediately. He

powerful eternal grandmasters, but they were helpless against bullets that came at them all of a sudden. They

until it was about to smoke, causing more men from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in his efforts, but the enemy could do nothing against

Some others picked up weapons

from Skyarch Palace noticed that, they rushed forward instantly.

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

his palm. Lyndon felt a chill go down his back

almost collapsing to the floor. His face stiffened before he spat

once by the enemy. From this, one could see how powerful the man who had hit him

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

of hearing my name, young man. You just need to know that you’re about to die in a few

night.

We want to

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

doing this under orders,” Jett

orders?” Lyndon asked. He knew that his death was inescapable, but he wanted to

someone spoke at the back of the throng,

on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin and Zane–walked. They

beside them. Darren was holding a huge blade about as tall as a human. It was Black Moon, which was

nature, but he

in the royal court, dared to orchestrate

he, Jerry? Why would you start a

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