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.

that His Majesty was safe no matter what. Even if the enemy

Lyndon did not hesitate at all and fired immediately. He killed those people who had dashed forward before they could even react.

they were helpless against bullets that came at them all of

gun again and again until it was about to smoke, causing more men from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in his

of course. Some others

gun ran out of bullets. When the men from Skyarch Palace noticed that, they rushed forward instantly. Helpless, Lyndon could only

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,

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

the floor. His

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

was at his limit, the men from Skyarch Palace were not hasty in taking

about to die in

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

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

death for you to be so

just doing this under orders,” Jett replied.

asked. He knew that his death was inescapable, but he wanted to buy more time. If the reinforcements arrived on time, these men would be executed.

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

Palace cleared a path immediately, on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin

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 behind by

unspeakably shocked upon seeing Jerry and his sons walk out. He knew of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he did not expect him to be the one who led a huge mob into the

Jerry, who had such standing in the royal court, dared to

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

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