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.

that thought, Lyndon picked up a machine gun 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

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

that came at

the machine gun again and again until it was about to smoke, causing more men from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in

them could dodge the bullets, of course. Some others picked up weapons and fired back at

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

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

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

stumbled a few steps forward, almost collapsing to the floor. His face stiffened before he

the enemy. From this, one could see how powerful the man who

were not hasty in taking action. Lyndon looked back at the old man,

about to die in a few days!” the

at night. What are you after?”

man? We want to capture the King, of course!” Jett said in

bold of you! Are you courting death for you to be so bold as to

just doing this under orders,” Jett

death was inescapable, but he wanted to buy more time. If the

this moment, someone spoke at the back of the throng, “Under my orders, Chief Gorp!”

Skyarch Palace cleared a path immediately, on which Jerry and

Blade, and Jethro Roman, the head of Three Poisons Hall, followed beside them. Darren was holding a huge blade about as tall as

upon seeing Jerry and his sons walk out. He knew of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he did not expect him to be the one who led a huge mob

standing in the royal court, dared to orchestrate

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