The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 820 Secret Escape

As the fighter jets circled around in the air above him, the intelligence officer was filled with terror. Feeling like he had disappointed the King of Filren, he ended his life with a handgun.

Compared to Filren, which was flooded by desolation, Diatoran was alight with cheer.

Many big cities in Diatoran were broadcasting the wartime news in real time on massive screens. The Diatoranians walked out of their homes and partied on the streets. They shouted Caspian’s name on the top of their lungs.

In their hearts, Caspian was undoubtedly the God of War himself!

“The enemy troops are in great disorder. The King of Filren is attempting to retreat back to the capital with his subordinates, but the process hasn’t been smooth,” a reporter described the newest developments from the frontlines.

On the big screen, Filrenian soldiers were running away in all directions.

“The King of Filren said that they wanted Diatoran to compensate them with 40 trillion dollars and also cede parts of our territory to them, but that’s a total joke at this point!” the reporter said sarcastically, breaking away from the solemn tone they had been using.

The King of Filren had also proclaimed that Diatoran would be turned into a living hell, but it seemed that the opposite was happening.

The Diatoranians hated Jerry wholeheartedly. If not for him, Diatoran would have achieved victory long ago.

“The Diatoranian God of War, who has never lost a single battle, is currently inside the King of Filren’s residence!” the reporter said enthusiastically.

The news excited everyone, but more people started to worry for Caspian. Although the Filrenian troops were losing, there were still a hundred thousand soldiers in their midst.

Caspian, on the other hand, only had ten thousand soldiers with him. When such a big disparity existed between the two sides, Caspian was still in some amount of danger.

Everyone was cheering and shouting, save for an old man who looked extremely displeased. He said, “The next time I see you, Caspian, it’ll be time for you to die!”

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City, where he would kill

Skyarch Palace was a total mess when he returned, which enraged him. All the people in Skyarch Palace had been

spent half his life

in secret that he had to kill

was in deep contemplation, he

office had been waiting for

all directions with it. He had improved his skills so much

was powerful, so they had sent a lot of people here when they got wind

what happened in the end was out of their expectations. Darren was so powerful to the extent that he

from the office had yet to be anxious, though. They had an advantage in terms of manpower. They had enough men present

in the air forcefully, creating a powerful force laced with murderous intent so potent that the

were sent flying by said force, and

the office were shel–shocked. Was Darren still

thousand soldiers, he was shocked. Despite the

crowd, wearing an expression of glee. The next moment, he disappeared in the midst of the

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the gazes of everyone else. He was almost eager to experience the euphoria that would come from doing

finally managed to enter the capital

with his troops, he got ready to retreat. He would never face Byron directly with only ten thousand soldiers by

the enemy troops and attacked them forcefully in an

were difficult on Caspian’s side. Byron had also made the decision to cut off all communication equipment in his residence and block all electronic signals from around

complete isolation of

in his residence. He could contact Caspian before, but not now. He was panicking when he got news

told Balthazar about his plans

was first lost, Balthazar was still feeling assured as he was confident that Caspian would be fine. Caspian had not lost a single war before during his long reign as the Diatoranian God

as more time passed, Balthazar started to feel anxious. He had this feeling that Caspian