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.

the King and ensure that His Majesty was safe no matter what. Even if the enemy fighters were all experts, they would be incomparably weak in front

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

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

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

course. Some others picked up weapons and

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 before charging into the fray.

light flashed by as Lyndon engaged in battle with those men. He was an innate grandmaster who was quite powerful himself,

a chill go down his back as a powerful force hit

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

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

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

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

invaded the King’s residence at night.

not that bright, are you, young man? We want to capture the King, of course!” Jett

be so bold

this under

death was inescapable, but he wanted to buy more

someone spoke at the back of

Jerry and

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 left behind by

shocked upon seeing Jerry and his sons walk out. He knew of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he did not expect him to be

such standing in the royal court,

has he, Jerry? Why would you start

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