The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 818 Darren Emerges from the Mountains ro | Many Estryan ships appeared out at sea. They lay in wait, seemingly harboring certain intentions.

Keith, the Champion of East Aridlands, reported the existence of those enemy ships to Caspian immediately. Caspian was not surprised at all. It seemed that he had already anticipated it.

"Deal with them immediately. We can't sit and wait for them to attack us!" Caspian said.

"That's an impressive fleet which should not be underestimated, Lord Caspian. Isn't it dangerous if we engage in confrontation with the enemy now?" Keith said in worry.

"They're just helping Jason, so they probably won't attack us directly. Just do as I say," Caspian said. at He had anticipated that other forces would try to take advantage of their situation, as this was not the first time this had happened.

Many martial artists honed their techniques on Mount Caelum, the most dangerous and steepest mountain in Diatoran. It was rumored that some had achieved immortality here, but no one had met those who had reportedly succeeded in doing so.

A man wearing training clothes came out from a cave atop the mountain. He looked up at the expansive sky and said vindictively, "Caspian Lynch, I, Darren Everett, have reached a whole new

level! You'll surely meet your demise!" Darren leaped down from the top ¢ of the mountain, weaving between cliffs and mountain walls as if he were flying.

Darren had finally mastered the Black Moon Technique after practicing in seclusion for half a month. He had also become a grandmaster.

He was confident that he could defeat Caspian! Darren had no idea about the massive changes that had happened to Diatoran. He planned to kill Caspian and curry Jerry's favor so as to heighten his status in Skyarch Palace.

Darren wrapped his blade named Black

| Moon up and walked over to the foot of the mountain, where he hailed a taxi.

"Ah, you look striking, sir. Are you training in the mountains or something?" The taxi driver laughed at Darren.

"The airport," Darren said coldly.

"You have an imposing air around you, sir. Are you a martial artist secluded in the mountains? You seem powerful, but you also look a bit disheveled. It's been a long time since you last took a shower, hasn't it?" The driver scrutinized Darren again.

He suddenly had the feeling that something was not right. Why would this middle-aged man dress up as a traditional martial artist in the middle of nowhere? Could he possibly have a

developmental problem? | "'T just remembered that I have to fill up the car with gas. Maybe you should get another taxi?" The driver hastily found an excuse.

Darren gave the driver a sharp look, which startled him. He felt like Darren would surely give him a nasty beating if he refused to drive Darren to the airport.

He grimaced awkwardly. "It's fine, there are gas stations everywhere anyway. I'll refuel the tank when we run short." "Is Jerry Andrews the King of Diatoran now?" Darren asked.

A lot of things must have happened when he had been secluded in the mountains. Darren guessed that Jerry

would be the King by now.

"Huh? Were you secluded from the outside world? Jerry is in prison now, and Kelvin exploded into dust. The Andrews family was completely busted." "What? Kelvin died in an explosion?" Darren asked in shock.

"Yes, sir. I didn't expect you to not have the slightest idea. The airport is still undergoing repairs, so we'll have to take a detour." The driver unlocked his phone. He also glanced at the wanted notices put up by the authorities of Diatoran while at it.

The first criminal wanted was Zane, and a reward of a million dollars was offered. The second criminal was

Darren, with a reward of 800 thousand dollars.

The driver looked at the two photos, fearing that he would fail to recognize these two men. He would be rewarded several hundred thousand dollars if he was able to provide the authorities with information on their whereabouts, after all. That would be excellent! At this moment, he suddenly came to a serious realization. The passenger currently in his taxi seemed to be Darren himself.

He was excited and scared in equal measure. He took advantage of this moment when Darren was not paying any attention to him and pressed a button on the screen. He sent the details of his taxi to the Inspector

General's office immediately.

"We're going somewhere else now!" Darren said. Going to the airport now would be pointless.

The driver dared not go against what Darren wanted, so he could only do as he asked.

Byron sat in the car, with Jason and Kenelm beside him.

"I have this constant feeling that something's not right, Your Majesty.

You should stay in the capital. You'll be safer that way," Jason said in worry.

"Why are you so paranoid about everything, Jason? Haven't we already gotten our hands on the newest intel?" Byron sounded displeased.

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They learned through the intel that | things were chaotic on the enemy's side, which put Filren at an advantage.

For them, this was an opportunity that only came once in a blue moon.

It was 2:00 am, and Mount Dracelaris was quiet.

Suddenly, many fireballs appeared in the sky, making it look as bright as it was during daytime.

Caspian had anticipated that Jason's subordinates would retaliate.

Thankfully, Sylvia's side was already prepared.

Sylvia dared not treat the situation carelessly, though. She knew that Jason's troops were not to be underestimated.

When the two troops met, Sylvia had to play all the trump cards she held in her hands. = i Sylvia ordered everyone to retreat until they were behind Mount Dracelaris.

Jason's subordinate, who was commanding the troops, felt gleeful when he saw Sylvia's troops retreat.

He had anticipated a bloody battle, but the enemy troops had unexpectedly retreated. They were unable to take even one hit.

Vadesia had also sent troops to aid Jason. At this key moment, Balthazar held a global news conference, announcing Caspian's reinstatement.

Caspian was now the Diatoranian God of War once again, and he would be the

chief commander for this battle! Everyone in the world was shocked! Willow, Sherry, and Logan were all happy for Caspian after his reinstatement. Everyone else was overjoyed as well. The Diatoranian God of War, whom they respected and loved, would be going to war again! Comparatively, the Stewarts were not as enthused. They were unhappy, even.

Jason's troops did not stop and constantly adjusted their plans along the way. Surprisingly, they encountered no obstacles on the way, confusing them. Was West Aridlands really left unguarded? Jason's troops dared not treat this

situation carelessly, as this was their first time coming across something like this. No one knew what Sylvia and Dax were planning.

They could only tread along blindly, completely oblivious to the fact that they had entered Caspian's trap.

Caspian had planned everything before his departure. He wanted to pull Jason's troops into his trap, step by step. After that, he would defeat them in one strike and silence them once and for all.