The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 789 Capture Byron Alive

"A powerful group of men in black appeared outside. The guards aren't able to stop them!" the soldier

reported in terror.

Byron became angry after hearing that.

Jason was shocked. If the assassins entered the capital, he would surely be punished for not knowing

about it as a member of Venomous Wolves.

He was panicking a little and was prepared to fight. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a man in

black killing a guard.

"Gosh! They're martial artists! Kenelm, swap clothes with His Majesty and lure them away!" Jason

shouted.

"Who do you think you are? You have no right to command me! The enemy's assassins are here, but

you didn't know about it!" Kenelm scolded Jason.

He had long harbored a prejudice against Jason. Now that he was enraged, he ran over and grabbed

Jason's collar.

"Kenelm, let go of Jason! He's the chief commander I appointed. You must obey his orders!" Byron

realized he could only rely on Jason now.

He was aware of Jason's strength. In this regard, Kenelm was completely inferior.

Kenelm was astonished for a while. He believed that he was the most favored by Byron. He never

thought Byron would speak up for Jason at such a critical moment.

"Why are you standing still? Do you want me to repeat myself?" Byron asked coldly.

Kenelm couldn't accept the reality but had to let go of Jason.

"Your Majesty, I'll do my best to help you!" Jason felt touched.

Then, he looked at Kenelm. "Captain Greenwood, despite our previous misunderstandings, we must

band together to ensure His Majesty's safety now that the enemy is approaching. We can resolve the

grievances between us after this incident."

There was no real animosity between them, and they could still discern the priorities.

"Okay!" Kenelm nodded vigorously.

"Captain Greenwood, take a few guards to evacuate from the back. I'll take His Majesty to break out

from the front!" Jason made a prompt decision and expressed his thoughts.

"Jason, you're crazy! Are you trying to kill His Majesty?" one of the higher-ups shouted.

Byron was likewise perplexed and didn't understand what Jason intended to do.

Without saying a word, Jason slapped the higher-up and yelled, "Stop talking nonsense! From now on,

except for His Majesty, I have the final say!"

Everyone glanced at Byron and then nodded.

...

At Byron's residence, Jethro vented all his anger on the guards. He relished the thrill of murdering.

Now that Byron was right in front of him, he would eventually catch him as long as he charged over.

If he could catch Byron, his status in Diatoran would be even higher. At that time, he would ask Jerry

for land and dominate it with the Three Poisons Hall.

At this moment, Jethro saw a man wearing a royal robe retreating from the back door under the

protection of guards.

That "Byron" fended off many Three Poisons Hall mentees who chased after him.

Jethro was taken aback by Byron's excellent technique because he hadn't expected him to be a

traditional martial arts expert.

More guards hurried over from the front. One of the men was dressed differently from the other guards.

"Don't try any tricks on me! Do you think I'm blind? The real King of Filren is running away through the

back door! Chase him! If anyone catches him, I'll pay a big reward!" Jethro pointed to the man wearing

a royal robe.

The men from the Three Poisons Hall all gave chase.

The real Byron saw that and attempted to flee, but Jason caught him.

Jethro assumed these people weren't terrified of death and were seeking to buy time for Byron to flee.

His mission this time was to catch Byron. He had no interest in other people.

Seeing that the man in a royal robe was about to leave through the back door, he quickly chased after

him.

The others from the Three Poisons Hall followed.

Kenelm was unwilling to fight, but he still fought back and retreated. He was pretending to be Byron to

buy time.

But the men from the Three Poisons Hall weren't incompetent. Soon, several guards around Kenelm

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If Jethro hadn't intended to capture Byron alive, Kenelm might have died too.

Jethro now clearly understood why Byron was so confident. It turned out that he was a traditional

martial arts expert.

After chasing some miles, Jethro looked pleased. With a wave, he had his men surround Kenelm.

Kenelm wasn't only unafraid but also smiling.

Jethro found it weird when he saw this scene. However, the opposing group had given up, so he got

someone to apprehend Kenelm.

"I've been arrested now. Can you reveal your identities?" Kenelm asked.

"It's alright for us to tell you now. We're Mr. Andrews' subordinates! Byron Kester, as the King, you have

excellent martial arts skills. You've surprised me." Jethro laughed aloud.

"I also didn't expect Diatoran to have such powerful people besides Caspian," Kenelm exclaimed in

surprise.

He would rest easy after he assisted Jerry in becoming the King of Diatoran.

"Do you have the guts to have a duel with me?" Kenelm stared at Jethro and inquired.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Why should I fight with you? Tie him up!" Jethro said dismissively.

He didn't have much confidence in defeating the opponent.

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire broke out. Several mentees from the Three Poisons Hall were shot dead.

Kenelm roared, grabbed two men from the Three Poisons Hall, and slammed them together.

The next moment, they were bleeding. Everyone in the Three Poisons Hall was astonished to see that.

Jethro was stunned until he realized he was surrounded by Filren's people. He had been ambushed!

He cursed, "Damn it! We've fallen into a trap!"

Kenelm took advantage of the chaos to hide.

A flurry of gunshots occurred, killing the Three Poisons Hall's men.

When he ran to the next corner, he encountered another squad of Filren soldiers.

"Damn it! Fight!" Jethro shouted.

The remaining men from the Three Poisons Hall rushed out like crazy.