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.

picked up a machine gun and stood guard outside the King’s room. He must protect the King and ensure that His

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

that came at them all of

to smoke, causing more men from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in his efforts, but

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

men from Skyarch Palace noticed that, they rushed forward instantly. Helpless, Lyndon could only

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

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

His face

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

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

that you’re about to die in a few days!” the old man said. He was also a martial artist,

at night. What are you after?” Lyndon

man? We want to capture the King, of course!” Jett said

of you! Are you courting death for you to be so bold as to attempt capturing the

doing this under

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

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

cleared a path immediately, on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin and Zane–walked. They no

Three Poisons Hall, followed beside them. Darren was holding a huge blade about as

Jerry and his sons walk out. He knew of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he did not expect him

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

has never mistreated you, has he, Jerry? Why would you start a rebellion?”