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.

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

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

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

to smoke, causing more men from Skyarch Palace

course. Some others picked up weapons and fired back at

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 up a knife from beside him before charging into the fray.

was quite powerful himself, but when faced with so many enemies, he

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

almost collapsing to the floor. His face

then felt his organs roiling in his body. He had only been hit once by the enemy. From this, one

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

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 artist, and his name was Jett

the King’s residence at night. What are you

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

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

just doing this under

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

spoke at the back of the throng,

and his sons–Kelvin and Zane–walked. They no longer

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 behind

Jerry’s cruel nature, but he did not expect him to be the one who led a huge mob into the

such standing in the royal court, dared

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

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