The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 544 Decapitating the Foe's Commander

Caspian sensed a shift in the morale of the men around him and seized the moment to assert his

influence.

"As soldiers, your priority is to obey orders, and while you serve under Quinton, you must follow his

command. But with the King and myself, Caspian, standing before you, you have a choice to abandon

the shadows for the light!

"As the Diatoranian God of War, I declare Quinton stripped of his rank. From this moment, he's no

longer a high-ranking officer but a traitor, guilty of the most heinous crimes!"

In a complete panic, Quinton, who had once thought his 200-thousand-strong army invincible against

Caspian, realized he had underestimated his opponent's strategy.

"Do not let Caspian bewitch you!" Quinton roared in fury. "I am your commander, and your loyalty lies

with me. Defy me, and you die!"

Intimidated by Quinton's rage, his men fell silent. No one dared to oppose him. Despite the unrest,

Quinton's loyalists hesitated to act.

Quinton noticed the unease and continued, "Our nation teeters on the brink of destruction, surrounded

by enemies. You'll face death without my leadership and our alliance with the Filren."

Caspian countered, "Your duty is to defend our homeland, even if it means death in battle. To turn a

traitor is to bear an eternal mark of shame. It's not too late to redeem yourselves."

Seizing the opportunity, Balthazar added, "Brave warriors of Diatoran, I, your King, assure you that I will

absolve you of your past actions once you renounce your betrayal."

These words stirred the rebels once more, causing Quinton to descend further into desperation.

"Silence! Do you truly believe the King will forgive your treason? You have no choice but to stay with

me or face death by my hand before the King and Caspian even have a chance to spare you!"

The rebels wavered, torn between their actions under Quinton and the promises of Caspian and

Balthazar.

The fear of betrayal and the prospect of death loomed large.

"Why hesitate?" Caspian's voice boomed. "Balthazar himself has offered forgiveness. As the

Diatoranian God of War, I vow to spare your lives if you but turn back."

Despite his confidence in defeating Quinton, Caspian knew the stark difference in their forces' sizes

meant a battle would lead to many unnecessary deaths, not to mention the risk to Balthazar's safety.

It was a strategic move to win their hearts and minds.

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"The King's word is absolute. Do you not trust me?" Balthazar challenged. "With hundreds of

thousands of soldiers here, what is there to fear? The time has come to choose. Stand with me and the

Diatoranian God of War, or follow a traitor to your doom."

Many swayed as Balthazar spoke—their loyalty shifted in whispered discussions.

"Quinton is merely a general, but I am the King of Diatoran, and the Diatoranian God of War is among

the foremost of our nation's mighty warriors! Is the choice not clear?"

Balthazar's words resonated deeply, causing a significant stir among the ranks. Soldiers began

whispering and discussing among themselves.

How could they not recognize the stature and authority of their king and the Diatoranian God of War?

Their words carried far more weight than Quinton's threats.

However, they had served under Quinton, and figures like the king and the Diatoranian God of War

were almost beyond their reach.

Traditionally, the direct command of a superior general was something that could not be easily

disobeyed.

"With Quinton's forces now in disarray," Caspian commanded, turning to Macy, "it's time for us to act.

Macy, lead a team of elite warriors to rescue the King while I take Quinton's head."

"At once!" Macy responded without a moment's hesitation.

Then, to her elite guards, she said, "Form up! We strike to save our king!"

"As one!" the guards replied, their voices echoing with resolve.

Seeing his control slipping away, Quinton bellowed, "Attack! Kill Caspian and his followers!"

Quinton knew he could delay no longer.

Once battle ensued, neither Balthazar nor Caspian could sway the hearts of his army.

To his dismay, his orders fell on deaf ears.

Caspian seized the opportunity, gripping the Diatanium dagger tightly and charging directly toward

Quinton.

Upon seeing Caspian rush out alone, Quinton and his confidants were terrified.

The crowd drew their firearms and opened fire on Caspian.

The armored battalion was also taken aback seeing Caspian charge out alone.

The Diatoranian God of War had actually charged out by himself!

Such a situation was perilously dangerous!

Quinton and his confidants unleashed a barrage of gunfire toward Caspian.

Caspian used his Diatanium dagger to block most of the bullets.

"Charge and save the King!" Seeing Caspian make his move, Macy also led the armored battalion in a

charge.

The armored battalion then followed Caspian out.

Quinton and his confidants found it unbelievable that Caspian could block bullets with his dagger.

The dagger in Caspian's hand seemed to become a shield, rendering the bullets harmless against him.

Caspian was unstoppable in his advance.

Since Balthazar was in the hands of the rebels, Macy and the vanguard dared not act rashly. They

could only charge forward first.

With Caspian leading, Macy and the others were unharmed.

The rest of the troops remained in place, not daring to fire indiscriminately at this moment.

When Caspian was only 65 feet away from Quinton, his Diatanium dagger suddenly flashed with a cold

light.

Then, Caspian burst forth in the air in a shadowy figure.

Quinton and his confidants were stunned by this scene.

In a flash, Caspian had already reached Quinton's front.

Quinton's confidants had no time to react, and Caspian's Diatanium dagger had pierced Quinton's

heart.

"Ugh!"

Quinton's expression stiffened as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was astounded as they saw the scene unfold.

No one expected Caspian's movements to be so eerily swift, directly assassinating Quinton.

Caspian charged into the enemy ranks alone and killed Quinton.

He made it seem as easy as snapping a finger.

At this moment, Quinton's confidants come to their senses and begin firing at Caspian.

They were too shocked to act before, and firing now was already too late.

A burst of rapid gunfire sounded again.