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.

must protect the King and ensure that His Majesty

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

but they were helpless against bullets that came at them all of a sudden. They were only human, after all.

from Skyarch Palace to fall. Lyndon was alone in his efforts, but the enemy

bullets, of course. Some others picked up weapons and fired back at

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

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 battle

Lyndon felt a chill go down his back as a powerful force hit him with a muted

to the floor. His face stiffened before he spat out a glob

been hit once by the enemy. From

were not hasty in taking

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

residence at night.

young man? We want to

of you! Are you courting death for you to be

just doing this under

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

of

on which Jerry and his sons–Kelvin and Zane–walked. They no longer

Poisons Hall, followed beside them. Darren was holding a huge blade about as tall as a human. It was Black Moon, which was

Jerry and his sons walk out. He knew of Jerry’s cruel nature, but he

who had such standing in the royal

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