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.

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 be incomparably weak in front of

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

powerful eternal grandmasters, but they were helpless against bullets that came

Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in his efforts, but the enemy could do nothing

them could dodge the bullets, of course. Some

that, they rushed forward instantly. Helpless, Lyndon could only set the gun down and pick up a knife from

was an innate grandmaster who was quite powerful himself, but when faced with so many enemies, he found it difficult

hit Lyndon’s back with his palm. Lyndon felt a chill

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

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

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

need to know that you’re about to die in a few days!”

night. What are

not that bright, are you, young man? We want to

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

this under orders,” Jett

to buy more time. If the reinforcements arrived on time,

moment, someone spoke at the back of the throng, “Under my orders, Chief

cleared a path immediately, on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin and Zane–walked. They no longer

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

He knew of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he did not expect him to be the one who led a huge

who had such standing in the royal court,

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