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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was really dire at this moment. It would be challenging for either side of the battle to defeat the

you waiting for, then? Send out the most

heads agreed wholeheartedly. At this moment, they had little time to ruminate on it. If Mahayan Pavilion was not vanquished

heads of the Four Noble Lineages

obvious that they were extremely powerful, as they were all tier–three

families‘ hidden weapons, who would not show their faces unless in the case of an emergency.

were already at the crux of the battle, so it was time for these experts to put their expertise to use.

“Kill them!”

charged into the fray. They all fought cruelly and effectively–all their moves struck

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

At last, he said

Mahayan Pavilion. If all of them ended

Pavilion retreated from all directions. Homer protected Wylie as they withdrew from the scene.

trying to escape! Stop

“Kill them!”

Noble Lineages noticed Wylie, they

highest floor of a tall skyscraper

want me to stop him?” Sylvia asked.

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for Wylie, so he mustn’t be killed for

battle here throughout the

was far from threatening

goal was to uproot all evil forces in Easton. The best way to go about it now was to pit those forces in Easton against each other. Then, he would appear to resolve the problem when they

time for Celestial Sanctum to show what they’re

Sylvia nodded and disappeared into the night.

up at the luminous moon in

Pavilion must be

of his men and rushed back to

deaths and casualties. Out of their elite squad of five thousand men, only less

men tasked to take over territories owned by the Four Noble Lineages never returned

Mahayan Pavilion, who used to reign Easton, off their

should we do now, Lord Jennings?” Homer asked

was a