The Almighty Lord Caspian
The tall man gritted his teeth and lowered the gun toward Caspian's leg.
The others remained still, still aiming their guns at Caspian.
If he made any move, they'd pull the trigger without hesitation.
However, they had yet to realize that standing in front of them was none other than the Diatoranian God of War!
The moment the tall foreigner pulled the trigger, a sudden glint of cold light flashed.
A whooshing could be heard!
It was followed by the tall man's screams.
His hands had been pricked by silver needles. His entire hand throbbed with excruciating pain, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.