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.

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

not hesitate at all and fired immediately. He killed those people who had dashed forward before

helpless against bullets that came at them all of a sudden. They were

Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in his efforts, but

bullets, of course. Some others picked up weapons and fired

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

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

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

the floor. His face stiffened before he spat out a glob of

hit once by the enemy. From this, one could see how powerful the man who had hit him

from Skyarch Palace were not hasty

of hearing my name, young man. You just need to know that you’re about to die in a few days!” the old man said. He was also a martial artist, and his name was Jett

invaded the King’s residence at night. What

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

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

doing this under orders,” Jett

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

back of the throng, “Under my orders, Chief

path immediately, on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin

Three Poisons Hall, followed beside them. Darren was holding a huge blade about as tall as a human. It was Black Moon, which was

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

standing in the royal court,

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