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.

outside the King’s room. He must protect the King and ensure that His Majesty was

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

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

to smoke, causing more men from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone

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

as Lyndon was engaged in this heated battle, his machine gun ran out of bullets. When the men from Skyarch Palace noticed that, they rushed forward instantly. Helpless, Lyndon

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

an old man hit Lyndon’s back with his palm. Lyndon felt a chill go down his back as

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

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

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

in a few days!” the old man said. He

night. What are you after?” Lyndon asked.

bright, are you, young man? We want to

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

just doing this under orders,” Jett

that his death was inescapable, but he wanted to buy more time. If the reinforcements

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

men from Skyarch Palace cleared a path immediately, on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin and Zane–walked. They no longer needed to hide their identities.

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 left

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

the royal

Why would you start a

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