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.

that His Majesty was safe no matter what. Even if the

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

helpless against bullets that came at them all of a sudden. They were only human, after all.

it was about to smoke, causing more men from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in his efforts, but the enemy could do nothing

of them could dodge the bullets, of course. Some others picked up

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

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

a chill go down his back as

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

roiling in his body. He had only been hit once by the enemy.

Skyarch Palace were not hasty in taking action. Lyndon looked back at the old

aren’t worthy of hearing my name, young man. You just need to know that you’re about to die in a few days!” the old

the King’s residence at night. What

man? We want to capture the King,

Are you courting death for you to be so bold as to attempt

this under orders,” Jett replied.

he wanted to buy more time. If the reinforcements arrived on time, these men would be executed.

someone spoke at the back of the throng, “Under my

Jerry and

followed beside them. Darren was holding a huge blade about as tall as a human. It

out. He knew of Jerry’s cruel nature, but

the royal

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

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