Lord Chapter 235
The Almighty Lord Caspian
Chapter 235 The Demise of Mahayan Pavilion
âAh!â At this moment, waves upon waves of bloodâcurdling screams could be heard outside. One could grasp the severity of the situation just after listening to them.
âThey have too many people on their side, Lord Jenning. We canât hold them back anymore!â A member of Mahayan Pavilion rushed in. He was bloody from head to toe. After he spoke, he had a fullâb*dy shudder and collapsed on the floor, the color drained from his face.
Upon seeing this, Wylieâs expression grew increasingly grim.
âLord Jennings, we should retreat now! If we donât, things will be beyond saving!â Homer said gravely.
âWhere else can we go in this situation?â Wylie grimaced.
âWe can head to Naporia and seek help from the previous lord! Heâll surely help us!â Homer said loudly.
âNaporia?â Wylie was stunned for a bit.
âDonât even think of going anywhere!â With a loud shout, Melvin, together with the heads of the Four Noble Lineages, surged in.
âWylie Jennings! Youâre stuck now, so surrender!â Howard grinned gleefully at Wylie.
âLord Jennings, you should retreat at once! Iâll be behind you!â Homer yelled as soon as he saw Howard and the others barge in.
âMr. Flynn!â Wylie screamed.
âLord Jennings, donât just stand there! Go now, or itâll be too late! At such an old age, my death is insignificant. As long as youâre alive, Mahayan Pavilion will rise again eventually!â Homer said anxiously.
He was determined, even when he knew his death was inevitable.
Wylieâs eyes gradually got watery. Homer had been by his side for more than a decade and had always been very loyal. He did not expect Homer to be willing to part with his life just to
protect him.
âAll of you, guard the lord and protect him as he retreats!â Homer said to the remaining men from Mahayan Pavilion.
âYes, Mr. Flynn!â After receiving his command, about a hundred elites protected Wylie as he
fled.
âMr. Flynn, you must stay alive!â Wylie looked at Homer sadly, reluctant to leave him.
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Homer looked resolute. He chose to stay, so he had no plans of leaving here alive!
âLord Jennings, go! You canât afford to delay this any longer!â With this final remark, Homer charged toward Howard and the others.
âRetreat!â With gritted teeth, Wylie retreated only with a dozen elites, leaving the rest with Homer.
âQuick, stop them! Make sure that Wylie doesnât escape!â Howard shouted when he noticed that Wylie was about to flee.
Several hundred men charged toward Wylie.
âStop these people and create an opening for our lord!â The remaining men from Mahayan Pavilion rushed there, already prepared to die as a result.
âYou want to lay a hand on our lord? Kill me before that!â Homer dashed over with a
murderous expression on his face.
He moved sharply and efficiently as he lunged forward. He was already at the highest level of tier three and was a step away from becoming an eternal grandmaster!
âKnow your place!â Melvin studied Homerâs abilities as well.
With that, he suddenly seemed to become stronger!
âWhat? An eternal grandmaster!â Homer exclaimed in shock when he felt the burst of strength.
He was surprised. Melvin was, surprisingly, an eternal grandmaster!
He was in no place to choose otherwise, though. He could only grit his teeth and charge!
âAh!â Homer summoned all the strength in his b*dy and charged toward Howard.
âDonât just stand there, people! Go after Wylie now! He must not leave Easton alive!â Melvin said to the other heads.
âUnderstood!â Without hesitation, they led their men in pursuit of Wylie.
A loud clash could be heard as Homer and Melvin charged toward each other and fought.
With just one move, Homerâs brows tightly furrowed, and he spewed out a glob of blood. He was already fighting without holding back, but he was only at the highest level of tier three, and the difference in power between that and an eternal grandmaster was simply too huge.
But Homer had no plans of retreating. He wiped the blood on the corner of his l*ps and charged again.
Melvinâs face was filled with murderous intent. He knew that Homer was dragging it out for
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âYou overestimate yourself!â The veins on Melvinâs arms popped as he landed punch after punch.
A few minutes later, Homer was killed.
At this moment, the heads of the Four Noble Families rushed back.
âWhy are you back so soon? Whereâs Wylie?â Melvin asked in surprise.
âMr. Jones, Wylie covered up his skills. We didnât expect him to be an eternal grandmaster! Weâve given our all, but we couldnât beat him, and he escaped!â The four men looked grim.
They were all at tier three. There was a huge disparity between them and an eternal. grandmaster.
Upon hearing that, Melvinâs expression sank.
Wylie was very powerful. If he were to escape Easton, he would come back eventually!
Melvin looked at Homerâs corpse on the ground. If this old man had not put his life on the line to stop him, Melvin would surely be able to catch Wylie.
âMr. Jones, now that Wylie Jennings has escaped, whatâs our next move?â Howard asked,
âMahayan Pavilion has already been destroyed. Wylie wonât be able to get up to anything when heâs alone. What we must do now is to exterminate whatâs left of Mahayan Pavilion as soon as possible!â Melvin said with a grin.
âGot it!â The four heads started on that together with their men.
Melvin looked at Wylieâs throne, slowly made his way to it, and sat down.
âFrom now on, Easton will belong to Celestial Sanctum!â Melvin guffawed loudly.
Mahayan Pavilion had risen very quickly back then, and Celestial Sanctum had been suppressed in turn. Now, they had finally come back!
Right when Melvin was immersed in his glee, a silhouette appeared before him.
âYou look gleeful. What, you want to lord over Easton?â
Upon hearing this iceâcold voice, Melvin shuddered. He then stood up.
âMs. Frost!â Melvin greeted Sylvia respectfully.
âDonât forget who helped you extinguish Mahayan Pavilion. Donât forget yourself, either. If Celestial Sanctum dares commit evil deeds, just like Mahayan Pavilion had done before, youâll be the next one to suffer from this fate,â Sylvia said expressionlessly.
âYes, Ms. Frost!â Melvin nodded. He dared not say more.
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He knew very well what Sylvia was capable of. He also knew that Caspian and Sylvia were more than ordinary.
The external forces that had invaded Easton were snuffed by Caspianâs subordinates.
Caspian was much stronger compared to before, now. Melvin would not even dare to fathom how powerful he actually was.
âDonât just stand there. Caspian wants you to reestablish order in Easton within the shortest time possible!â Sylvia turned and left.
âUnderstood. Iâll start on it right away: By sunrise tomorrow, there will be a new Easton!â
Melvin answered.
He could only breathe in relief after Sylvia had left. If he forgot himself and pissed Caspian off, Celestial Sanctum would not be any better off compared to Mahayan Pavilion.