The Almighty Lord Caspian novel Chapter 785

Denzel nodded. At this moment, he chose to believe in Tom. He waved toward the guards, gesturing for them to step back.

Sammy smirked. He yelled as he charged, "You dare look down on me, bastard? Die!"

His life force became much stronger than before. All the men in Life Force were skilled in using life force against their enemies.

Noticing that, Denzel realized that Sammy was not holding back at all. Sammy wanted to take Tom's life.

Tom was indifferent despite Sammy's imminent attack aimed at him. Denzel shook his head at the sight. He assumed that Tom was intimidated by Sammy's demonstration of strength.

Sammy was even more gleeful when he noticed how Tom was rooted on the spot. He leaped up and brought his palm down toward Tom's head.

"What are you doing, Tom? Run!" Sherry yelled anxiously. Aria was worried about Tom as well.

Sammy's attack was as swift as the wind. Just as his hand was about to land on Tom's head, Tom suddenly raised his machete.

That stunned Sammy. If he was to persist with his attack, his hand would end up being cut off.

Helpless, he could only withdraw his arm. However, at that moment, a strange smirk appeared on Tom's face.

Only then did Sammy realize that he had been fooled! He was duped by Tom's sleight of hand!

Sammy was already in midair, though, so he could not alter his position. A metallic glint could be seen as Sammy's right arm was cut off with one slash of Tom's machete.

Blood sprayed everywhere from Sammy's shoulder. He screamed from the pain, which was so excruciating he almost fainted from it.

Jett was stunned. He quickly ran over and stopped the flow of blood from Sammy's shoulder.

Pale-faced and waifish, Sammy could not fathom how Tom had succeeded in cutting his arm off despite the heavy injuries he was suffering from.

Jett was not idle either. He took out a pill and fed it to Sammy.

There were not many people left in Life Force. If another of his mentees died, Life Force would become less powerful.

"Lucas, come take care of your fellow mentee. Also, if anyone else dares approach Ms. Lynch, kill them!"

Jett stared at Tom, eyes filled with rage. He had to kill this young man himself!

After slashing with his machete once, Tom seemed much weaker than before.

"Stand there!" One of the Masseys' bodyguards shouted to Jett.

"Who dares stop me?" Jett wanted nothing else but to avenge his mentee. He did not give a crap about anyone who tried to stop him.

With a forceful punch, the bodyguard was sent flying. The next moment, something bizarre happened. Jett thrust his hand out in the air and sucked the bodyguard toward him.

He then viciously grabbed the bodyguard's neck with his right hand, applying force behind his grip. The bodyguard died on the spot.

At this moment, Tom roared. He leaped up and slashed his machete downward, so fast that Jett saw countless mirages of the blade.

For a while, he could not tell which among them was the real machete.

The next second, Jett felt the machete graze his ear. He tilted slightly sideways and slammed his palm toward Tom's chest.