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.

ascertain his family background. Caspian himself had also discreetly looked into the

his lineage had troubled him for two decades, after all.

was thrilled to see Caspian. With one look, he could tell that Caspian was his long-lost son. The two bore a striking

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

treated you well? What did you gain from

fear you. Diatoran is faced

my country secures my future,” argued Quinton with confidence, especially because

option but to fight Caspian to the bitter

with resources and talents. It’s only a matter

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

have 200 thousand men on my side. What makes you think you’re my match

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

the guts to lay a finger on me?”

hesitated, not wanting to accidentally harm the King. Yet, he couldn’t allow Quinton and his men to escape into Filren’s territory through the

time encountering such a dilemma.

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

his life.

cannot fire at the enemy as we wish, but we can change their minds,” Macy

he remarked with a chuckle,

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daily life.”

same

put the idea to the test. At first, he panicked upon seeing the King’s life

the