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.

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

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

were helpless against bullets that came at them

smoke, causing more men from Skyarch

bullets, of course. Some others picked up

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

light flashed 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, he found it difficult to

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

to the floor. His face

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

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

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 man said. He was also a martial

the King’s residence at night. What are

to capture

death for you to be so bold as to attempt capturing the King?” Lyndon

just doing this under orders,” Jett

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

of the throng,

cleared a path immediately, on which Jerry and

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

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

the royal court, dared to orchestrate

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