The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 234 Hanging On by a Thread

Both Mahayan Pavilion and the Four Noble Lineages needed to win this battle–the party who lost would lose their domination over Easton completely.

They were currently engaged in a heated battle.

Everyone was in a frenzy. They swung the steel bats in their hands and slashed enemies with their knives as they fought to the death.

“Kill them!”

“Ah!” Screams of pain echoed again and again.

Wylie’s expression gradually sank. The men from Mahayan Pavilion were all carefully handpicked, but their opponents had an overwhelming advantage in numbers. The Mahayan Pavilion’s men were not really made from iron, after all.

In this battle, where one side outnumbered the other, the men from Mahayan Pavilion collapsed one after another.

Wylie had planned for some of his men to head over to the territories under the Four Noble Lineages and seize them while he led five thousand men in battle. With this, they surely could engulf the Four Noble Lineages!

However, Wylie did not expect that the families would come together and ambush him.

“Lord Jennings! We’re at a disadvantage, so let’s retreat! Our side will completely lose if we don’t!” Homer said, his face resolute.

Wylie frowned. He had led his men here, confident that he would win. He felt indignant at the thought of leaving this place with his tail between his legs.

Also, if news of Mahayan Pavilion’s defeat got out, it would probably be very difficult for him to establish a stronghold in Easton.

“We’ll wait for some more time. Maybe things will take another turn!” Wylie said with gritted teeth.

The massacre was still ongoing, and there were more and more casualties.

The ground was stained red by blood as both sides kept killing each other without restraint.

“Kill them all! We’ll no longer be able to hold our fort if Mahayan Pavilion’s reinforcements arrive!”

“Mahayan Pavilion is the overlord of Easton, after all. This is surely not the extent of their strength. If the rest of their men get word of what’s happening here and head over, we won’t be able to hold them at bay!” Jon and the others exclaimed in fear.

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It would be challenging for either side of the battle to defeat the other quickly.

you waiting for, then? Send out the most powerful men in

At this moment, they had little time to ruminate on it. If

heads of

robes and wielding sharp weapons. It was obvious that they were extremely powerful, as they were all tier–three experts. Some of them were even at the highest level of

not show their faces unless in

were already at the crux of the battle, so it was time for these experts to

“Kill them!”

fray. They all fought cruelly and effectively–all their moves struck their enemies where they were most vulnerable.

crumbled like a fallen mountain and were utterly helpless against their enemies‘ advances. After going back and forth for several rounds, Mahayan Pavilion suffered a terrible loss! “Lord Jennings, please order a retreat! If we don’t back off now, we’ll be done for! We’d put so much effort into training these five thousand elites!” Homer said in an

eyes. At last, he said

felt indignant, but he dared not risk it. These men were the backbone of Mahayan Pavilion. If all of them ended up

from Mahayan Pavilion retreated from all directions. Homer protected Wylie as they

was trying to withdraw, Howard bellowed, “They’re trying to escape! Stop them immediately! We must kill

“Kill them!”

the men under the Four Noble Lineages

of a tall skyscraper nearby, two figures stood.

retreat. Do you want me to stop him?” Sylvia asked.

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I have some use for Wylie, so he mustn’t be killed for now,” Caspian said, shaking

throughout the night, but neither of

Jennings was far from threatening where Caspian was

other. Then, he would appear to resolve the problem when they were engaged in

for Celestial Sanctum to show what they’re capable of!” Caspian

and disappeared

luminous moon in

Mahayan Pavilion must

his men and rushed back to

their elite squad of five thousand men, only less than a

owned by the Four

Pavilion, who used to reign Easton, off their throne!

do now, Lord Jennings?” Homer

was a