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.

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 were all experts, they would

mob of people, Lyndon did not hesitate at all and fired immediately. He killed those people who had dashed forward

all extremely powerful eternal grandmasters, but they were helpless against bullets that

from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was

bullets, of course. Some others picked up weapons

that, they

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

at that moment, an old man hit Lyndon’s back with his palm. Lyndon felt a chill go down his back as a powerful force

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

in his body. He had only been hit once by the enemy. From this, one could see how

limit, the men from Skyarch Palace were not hasty in taking action. Lyndon looked back at the old man, asking, “Who are you?

young man. You just need to know that you’re about to die in a few days!” the old man said.

night. What are you

that bright, are you, young man? We want to capture the King,

you to be so bold as to attempt capturing the King?” Lyndon

this under orders,” Jett

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

at the back of the throng, “Under

from Skyarch Palace cleared a path immediately, on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin and Zane–walked.

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

of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he did not expect him to be the one

in the royal court, dared to

you, has he, Jerry? Why would you start a