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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would be challenging for either side of the

you waiting for, then? Send out the most powerful

on it. If Mahayan Pavilion was not

out!” the heads of

men swooped out from the darkness afar. They were all clad in black 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

families‘ hidden weapons, who would not show their faces unless in

was time for these experts to put

“Kill them!”

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

showed up. Now, they 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

he said with a sigh, “Retreat immediately!”

dared not risk it. These men were the backbone of Mahayan Pavilion. If all of

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

bellowed, “They’re trying to escape! Stop them immediately! We must kill Wylie Jennings today!”

“Kill them!”

the men under the Four Noble Lineages noticed Wylie, they charged toward

highest floor of a tall skyscraper nearby, two figures stood.

to retreat. Do you want

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for Wylie, so he mustn’t be

Sylvia had been watching the battle here throughout the night, but neither of them

was far from threatening

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 were

Celestial Sanctum to show

Sylvia nodded and disappeared into the

looked up at the luminous moon

Mahayan Pavilion must be

from battle with some of his men

Mahayan Pavilion suffered many deaths and casualties. Out of their elite

over territories owned by the

had pushed Mahayan Pavilion, who used to reign Easton, off their

should we do now, Lord Jennings?”

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