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.

ensure that His Majesty was safe no matter what. Even

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

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

from Skyarch Palace to fall.

dodge the bullets, of course. Some others

this heated battle, his machine gun ran out of bullets. When the men from Skyarch Palace noticed that, they rushed

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 maintain his short–lived advantage in battle

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

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

hasty in taking action. Lyndon looked back at

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

residence at night. What are you after?” Lyndon asked.

We want to capture the

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

just doing this under

Lyndon asked. He knew that his death was inescapable, but he wanted to buy more

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

which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin and Zane–walked.

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 was Black Moon, which was

nature, but he did not expect him to be the one who led a

had such standing in the royal court, dared to orchestrate a rebellion!

he, Jerry? Why would you start a