Walter let out a sinister roar. "Andrew, go to hell!" He leaped into the air, lifting both feet to unleash a barrage of kicks at Andrew. Andrew raised both arms high, blocking each strike with heavy thuds. Walter's body shook violently as he flew backward, crashing directly through a distant table. Scarlett shouted and forcefully inserted herself into the fight, facing Andrew head-on. Andrew frowned, seeming to have eyes in the back of his head as he dodged Scarlett's attack while ducking low. Bradley's blade swept overhead with deadly intent, its sharp edge whistling through the air. That brief moment gave Walter time to climb back to his feet and throw himself into the fight again. This time, Bradley abandoned his earlier patience. His blade hacked down repeatedly as he joined Scarlett and Walter in an all-out frontal assault to overwhelm Andrew. Andrew retreated step after step, dragging the fight across the room. "Walter, Ms. Driscoll, don't give him even a second to

"Praise the Eternal Eclipse!" Just as Walter was about to be killed, a solemn chant rang in Andrew's ear. Matthias finally showed the true skill that earned him the title of Gabo Creek's number one fighter. With a single palm strike, he forced Victoria back, then moved like lightning, striking at Andrew's unguarded back. Without thinking, Andrew raised his hand and unleashed an Inferno Strike, meeting Matthias head-on. The clash exploded like muffled thunder, a scorching wave of force whipping across the ruined cafeteria until it was reduced to complete rubble. Andrew grunted and was forced a few steps backward, while Matthias stood firm, lowering his hand. Pointing at Andrew, he roared, "Mr. Lloyd, this is a sacred ground of Solmortis. How dare you spill blood here?" Andrew's expression did not change; this self-righteous act from the bald monk was enough to make him sick. "Andrew, kill them all. Don't let a single one walk away. This monk is mine!" Victoria called out

Victoria's face stayed expressionless, her voice cold. "Killing you will clear Andrew's biggest obstacle to becoming King of Gabo Creek. I thought you could be useful, but now I see your nature hasn't changed since the old days. "You're still fickle and self-serving. You want to play both sides and walk away the biggest winner. That means you deserve to die." Matthias roared back, "Victoria, didn't you approach me to build Andrew's reputation? And now you say I can't choose my own side?" Frost formed along Victoria's long lashes and brows, and Andrew could feel an extreme chill surging inside her. It was the sign of a highly advanced technique about to explode. It was also her deadliest move, which made even him uneasy. She replied, "Yes, I came to you for Andrew's sake. You may be called the number one martial artist in Gabo Creek, but in my eyes, you're still the same as before: strong but spineless. I've never respected you, and if not for Andrew, do you really think I'd ev

Inside the cathedral, over 100 monks stared in shock. In the next instant, each grabbed a long staff and swarmed toward the back mountain like they were preparing for war. However, Andrew ignored them, holding Victoria tightly in his arms. "Victoria, you…" His eyes burned red in an instant. Victoria lay back in his embrace, blood still spilling from the corner of her lips. A crimson frost-like mist rose from her mouth as the light in her eyes slowly dimmed. "Foolish boy, I promised to help you take Gabo Creek, so of course I gave it everything I had. Don't be sad, I'm not going to die. Tell me, did I even fool you just now?" She continued, "If I couldn't fool you, then I could never fool Franklin, that hypocrite. I've known what kind of man he is for years. If I didn't feign weakness, he never would have walked right into the trap." Struggling to finish these words, Victoria let out a pained moan and curled up tightly in Andrew's arms. Andrew was greatly alarmed and qu

Andrew knelt on the ground, holding Victoria carefully in his arms. The constant flow of his inner energy brought a hint of color back to her pale face, but the cold inside her body still bit at his hands. Maurice drew back his gaze and smiled. "It's useless. What you're doing is nothing but futile. Her energy core is already destroyed. Fallen Grace is enough to make even the gods choke in regret. Victoria is truly an extraordinary woman, but her worst mistake was standing against the Driscoll family." Andrew remained expressionless, looking up at Maurice. "Maurice, are you trying to tell me you see yourself as some great overlord of Gabo Creek? You've built the Driscoll family and raised remarkable heirs. And now, you've once again proven your family is unbeatable." Maurice raised a brow and scoffed, "And isn't that true? You have repeatedly disrespected us. You might toy with the Five Apex Families, but now you've seen the power of the Driscoll family, one of the Three Titans.