All Chapters of Rising from the Ashes: Chapter 1951
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Chapter 1951
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
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Chapter 1952
Bradley came in from one side while Scarlett closed in from the other, leaving Andrew with nowhere to run. If either landed a clean strike, the result would be the same: Andrew gravely injured and near death. With Bradley's blade, if Andrew tried to block, he would be dismembered. If he did not, he would be split in half with no chance of survival. In that life-or-death instant, Andrew remained calm, his gaze cold enough to freeze the air. Once again, he unleashed Inferno Strike, slashing the air in rapid succession. Within a single breath, he had swung over a dozen times toward the sky, each wave of heat crashing into Bradley's descending sword. With a metallic clang, Andrew's hands closed together, clamping down on the blade. The tip of the sword stopped barely half an inch from his forehead, yet no matter how Bradley pushed, it refused to move closer. 'This guy… isn't even human,' Bradley thought, shock roaring through his mind. Scarlett's clawed hands raked across Andr
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Chapter 1953
"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
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Chapter 1954
If word of this got out, it would be a massive blow to Matthias' reputation. With a sweep of his wide sleeves, Matthias' torn robes stiffened under a surge of force, turning hard as iron. He swung in a brutal arc, slamming toward Victoria. Her slender body flipped back again and again to evade. However, each crushing blow from Matthias smashed through pillars and walls alike, reducing the cafeteria to rubble. "Victoria, I'll help you finish this bald hypocrite!" Andrew roared, eyes bloodshot from the fight. Repeatedly using the Inferno Strike had taken a massive toll on him. Moreover, the seal inside his body hovered just short of breaking a second layer, limiting how much energy he could draw from his core. Using Heavenly-tier techniques like this was like forcing a low-powered engine to haul a luxury SUV. It might look impressive, but the motor could die at any moment. In midair, Victoria coughed up a small mouthful of blood and slowed. Matthias' killing intent flared as
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Chapter 1955
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
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Chapter 1956
Andrew knew the true life-and-death moment had finally arrived. After all, a martial artist like Matthias was never going to be taken down easily. On the other side, Walter had already dragged his battered body outside to look for Scarlett. Bradley's corpse was mangled beyond recognition from the earlier clash, and the Peck family members had disappeared somewhere. Only Andrew and Victoria remained, facing a Matthias whose aura had climbed back to its peak. Victoria, who was half a step in front of Andrew, suddenly swayed. Andrew stepped forward and caught her in his arms, his heart sinking. Victoria's body was now soft and ice-cold, without a trace of warmth. She could have been mistaken for a corpse. The beautiful Victoria slowly turned her head to look at Andrew and showed him an incredibly gentle smile. "Andy, I'm useless… This is as far as I can help you!" As her words fell, large amounts of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. The moment it emerged, it froze
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Chapter 1957
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
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Chapter 1958
It would not cause death, but its effect would bring a fate worse than death for high-level martial artists. That fate was the destruction of their martial arts because their energy core would shatter, and decades of cultivation would turn to nothing. From then on, their martial path would be destroyed, making them weaker than even ordinary people. Hence, Fallen Grace, combined with Death's Draught plant, was more cruel than directly poisoning someone to death. Looking at Victoria's symptoms again, endless cold energy was indeed flowing out uncontrollably. If Andrew had not been continuously transferring his scorching internal energy through Inferno Strike, she would probably have become an ice sculpture by now. "Calvin, with your incompetence and cowardice, you couldn't have managed such poisoning. There must be someone behind you, instructing you on what to do, right?" Andrew's heart sank deeply as a trace of anguish rose from within. He had not expected Victoria to end up
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Chapter 1959
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.
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Chapter 1960
Calvin's voice dripped with venom. "Kill him! Kill this little bastard, Mr. Driscoll Senior!" Andrew did not release Victoria because the moment he let go, her body would freeze even faster. Even so, holding her did not mean he was not ready to fight Maurice to the death. The killing intent in him surged, and his thoughts raced. Victoria's condition, Calvin's betrayal, and the Driscoll family's endless interference. The crimson in his eyes burned brighter, and without realizing it, the second seal in his energy core finally began to crack apart. A low growl escaped his throat. Everywhere his gaze landed, his mind screamed only one thing: rip apart every living being in front of him. "Mr. Driscoll Senior, bringing so many men to storm this cathedral and wreck it completely is a bit much, don't you think?" At the last moment, a cold voice came from far to near, arriving in an instant. This voice seemed to have magical power. The moment it entered Andrew's ears, the raging
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