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.

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

of people, Lyndon did not

they were helpless against bullets that came

it was about to smoke, causing more men from Skyarch Palace to

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

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 up a knife from beside him

engaged in battle with those men. He was an innate grandmaster who was quite powerful himself, but when faced with so many enemies, he found it difficult to maintain his short–lived

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

few steps forward, almost collapsing to the floor. His

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

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

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

at night. What are you after?” Lyndon

man? We want to capture the

of you! Are you courting death for you to be so bold as to attempt capturing the King?” Lyndon

doing this under orders,” Jett replied.

but he wanted to buy more time. If the reinforcements arrived on time, these men

of the throng, “Under my orders,

cleared a path immediately, on which Jerry and his

them. Darren was holding a huge

of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he did not expect

the royal court,

Why would you start a rebellion?”