The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 543 The Battle of Life and Death

Caspian led an army of men in steel armor, along with two battalions under Dax. Although he was equipped with fewer than a hundred thousand men, his

intimidating presence struck fear in Quinton’s forces.

Caspian Lynch, or the Diatoranian God of War, was a famous name. A legend of Diatoran, he was simultaneously an enemy’s worst nightmare.

Now turned rebels, Quinton and his men found themselves facing Caspian, their former ally, whose reputation alone instilled dread.

Caspian seemed to be holding a dagger in his hand. The glint on the blade was terrifying, as though it’d slice through one’s neck in the next second.

The enemy had no idea what he was holding, but they could sense that it was a sharp and destructive weapon.

“Your Majesty, my apologies for arriving late,” Caspian announced loudly upon seeing the King.

His booming voice sent shivers through everyone present.

“Lord Caspian, you’re finally here! Rid us of the traitor Quinton Hans immediately!” The King, deeply moved by Caspian’s presence, felt a wave of

reassurance.

“Of course!” Caspian replied as he closed in with his army.

However, when he was within a mile, he signaled his forces to halt. He had to be cautious since the King was still in the hands of the rebels.

Meanwhile, armored and missile vehicles positioned themselves at the forefront, escalating the tension. Caspian’s men were prepared to fight to the death against Quinton.

Noticing the huge toll on the army guarding Tenby Passage, Caspian marveled at the resilience of Logan’s 20-thousand men, holding their ground until his arrival.

Caspian himself had also discreetly looked into the Massey Family. Despite not knowing if Logan was his father, he carried certain

had troubled him for two decades, after all.

could tell that Caspian was his long-lost son. The two bore

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to difficult circumstances, he had dumped his few-month-old son by the steps of another family’s home. The memory plagued Logan, who felt regretful

Quinton. “Quinton Hans, has our King not treated

War, but I do not fear you. Diatoran is faced with multiple threats, and its demise is almost

priority. Betraying my country secures my future,” argued Quinton with confidence, especially because he commanded more men than Caspian

fight Caspian to the bitter end.

and talents. It’s only a

infighting among the Diatoran soldiers, a sin punishable by death. Surrender now, and I’ll at least grant you a dignified death!” Caspian remarked

my match with only 80 thousand

even defeat you alone. Holding the King captive is a deadly sin. Surrender, or don’t blame me for

guts to lay a finger on me?” Quinton

accidentally harm the King. Yet, he couldn’t allow Quinton and his

was Caspian’s first time encountering such a dilemma. There was a

Dhord City a few years back, where he’d commanded the army in steel armor to save the King. Back then, the King was merely

his life.

fire at the enemy as we wish, but

brilliant suggestion, he remarked with a chuckle,

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daily life.”

flatter me. I’m sure you would have thought of the same had it not been for the fatigue,” Macy replied humbly with

the test. At first, he panicked upon seeing the King’s life in danger, but he had since

the