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.

machine gun and stood guard outside 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

an instant, the martial artists in Skyarch Palace rushed forward. Upon seeing the huge mob of people, Lyndon did not

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

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

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

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 could only set the gun down and pick

men. He was an innate grandmaster who was quite powerful himself, but

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

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

his organs roiling in 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.

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

that you’re about to die in a few days!”

the King’s residence at night. What are you after?”

not that bright, are you, young man? We want to capture the King,

Are you courting death for you to be so bold

doing this under orders,”

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

spoke at the back of

Palace 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.

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

who had such standing in the royal court,

Jerry? Why would you start a rebellion?” Lyndon said

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