The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Quentin himself also made an appearance to deliver the final blow with a dagger to Lilith’s

abdomen.

Lilith lay in a pool of her own blood, covered in wounds and bleeding profusely.

Derek and the Flying Dragons showed no sign of mercy or regret as they left the crime

scene.

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By the time Willow made her return, Lilith had already stopped breathing.

Caspian was angered beyond reason upon witnessing that his mother had died with such

tragic brutality.

The perpetrators went above and beyond with their heinous acts even after Lilith was

struck down with the knives.

Caspian could no longer suppress the anger boiling within his b*dy.

He clenched his fists and roared at the sky, parting the clouds with his anger and

frustration alone.

The wirid began to blow heavily as the clouds began to gather once more.

The clear night sky with bright stars instantly became darkened.

The Flying Dragons were startled by the sudden change of weather.

Soon after, a lightning bolt parted the sky before its rumbling reverberated like an omen

across the cemetery.

Rain began to fall, as if it was Caspian’s tears that accompanied his thunderous anger.

His roar had just shifted the weather.

Wade was dumbfounded at witnessing such an inexplicable event.

He took a few steps back subconsciously out of fear of the man standing before him.

The rest of his men were also terrified by Caspian’s presence.

They could only wonder if it was mere coincidence that the weather shifted, or that the

man before them could shake heaven and earth itself.

The old grave keeper at the entrance of the cemetery muttered to himself as he witnessed

the scene unfolding before his eyes. “Legends talked about a mighty general that would

emerge from Southlake City. Could this young man be the rumored God of War?

Willow, too, was dumbfounded by how Caspian’s roar managed to disrupt the weather.

As for Sylvia, her plentiful years as his subordinate never prepared her for the sight before

her, she realized that Caspian was in fact enraged beyond reason.

Caspian’s foster mother was the most cherished person in his life. To see her murderers

walking freely in the open… he was understandably furious.

Sylvia began to wonder if Caspian’s anger would even induce an emergency for Southlake

City. The Flying Dragons would be meeting their end.

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They would face the wrath of the Diatoranian God of War for murdering his mother.

In the midst of the heavy rain, Casplan’s gaze turned murderous as he stared at Wade and

his

men.

He stared daggers into the men before him, and they quite figuratively felt it in their

bodies.

Wade subconsciously took a few more steps back as It was the first time he was faced

with such an imposing opponent.

The Flying Dragon gang members‘ instincts tell them to flee the scene, but their bodies

can only freeze up in a place out of fear of meeting Caspian’s wrath.

“Caspian, shall we begin?” asked Sylvia. She was ready to clean up the scum at a

moment’s

notice.

“Keep an eye on their numbers and make sure that not a single one of them manages to

escape,

answered Caspian.

Sylvia continued, “What are we waiting for?”

“They will die in due time. But first, I need to have a word with my mother.”

Caspian crouched down before Lilith’s tombstone.

Wade and his men were taken aback by Caspian’s actions right after that display of power.

They came to the conclusion that Caspian was a good–for–nothing that just pretended to

be tough thanks to the sudden shift in weather.

Caspian kneeled down and started to beg for forgiveness. “I’m sorry I’m late, Mom.”

He lifted and slammed his head to the ground three times, with each strike seemingly

causing the ground around them to tremble.

“I have failed you! I never managed to repay your kindness and love in time! I have failed

you as your son!” Caspian continued slamming his head against the ground.

“Mom, I wanted to tell you about the great victory over the South Aridlands. Invaders from

Tigra were annihilated, and they had signed a deal in our favor to never attempt war with

Diatoran ever again!”

He told Lilith about his deep gratitude, but it was too late.

“I wouldn’t have made it this far without you, Mom! I will avenge you! I swear! Your killers

will pay tenfold for what they have done to you!”

Caspian continued slamming his head.

The usually stoic Caspian was now sobbing uncontrollably.

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It had been easier for him to bleed than to shed tears, but it was apparent that he could

still cry his heart out for his loved ones.

Sylvia had never seen Caspian like this before. The powerful Lord Caspian now resembled

at lonely child.

Wade, however, was creeped out by Caspian’s behavior.

He had seen his fair share of mental breakdowns throughout his line of work.

He remained steadfast and composed himself. “What the fuck are you doing? Stop wasting

our

Either fight us or get lost!”

Willow lifted Caspian up by his arm as she began to notice his forehead bleeding. “Get up,

Caspian! Mom won’t come back to us anymore… It doesn’t matter how much you cry

about it, we’ve tried! We should avenge her!”

As she finished her words, Caspian swiftly stood back up.

He had a sudden shift in demeanor, the previously sobbing man had disappeared within

seconds, replaced by a monster with nothing but killing intent.

Sylvia quickly realized the show was about to begin.

“Caspian, let us avenge your mother.”