Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- Chapter 1219 It was too late for Ellis. Before he knew it, Andrew's Dragon Claw Strike clamped down on his shoulder with crushing precision. Ellis let out a blood-curdling scream, his voice thick with agony. His shoulder twisted violently as he attempted to spin through the air-a full 360-degree motion meant to break free using a technique known as Dragon Molting. Even while airborne, he gritted his teeth and launched a vicious counter-kick toward Andrew's abdomen.

Yet, Andrew did not even flinch. With a cold, soundless smirk, he snapped his knee upward, effortlessly intercepting the incoming strike. Ellis's foot missed entirely, and the impact shredded ligaments along the way. At the same time, Andrew's grip shifted, his Dragon Claw morphing fluidly as it locked onto Ellis's elbow joint. Aloud crack echoed, and the sound was sharp enough to make onlookers wince. Ellis threw his head back and let out a tortured scream. "My arm!

You bastard, I'll kill you-" But it was too late. One of his arms had just been brutally dislocated ---- -ripped from its socket like it was nothing more than a doll's limb. No matter how much rage he summoned, no matter how much bloodlust filled his chest, Ellis was powerless. In Andrew's hands, he was nothing but a ragdoll. Andrew grabbed the back of Ellis' neck and swung his body like a wrecking ball, smashing his face-first into the wall.

Then, under the horrified gaze of everyone present, he kept going. Dragging Ellis like a battering ram, Andrew plowed through over 30 feet of the building's wooden outer wall, reducing the iconic facade to splinters and dust. 'The entire front of Genesis Dispensary collapsed into chaos- timber, smoke, and debris flying everywhere. Ellis lay face down, twitching on the floor, his eyes bloodshot and bulging. He looked like a half-dead animal, wheezing through a mouth full of blood.

gave him a smile, but to Old Hayface, there was nothing warm in it-only

his mouth as his eyes locked onto Andrew's. There was no more anger in them-only a wild, desperate question. 'Who the hell are you? You're not some no-name punk from Jayrodale... You used Silverthorn's deadliest techniques like they were second natur king?" ould it be... Could you already be a martial Ellis's entire body trembled violently before freezing completely. 'The answer had dawned

even his tongue. He was finished. "Janice, we're leaving." Andrew did not give Old Hayface or the remaining apprentices a single glance He simply walked to the Ferrari, opened the door for Janice, and drove off, smooth and unbothered, as if he'd

elite ---- medical world-did not even have the strength to lift a finger to stop him. 'The crowd exploded with noise the moment the Ferrari roared away. People were buzzing, faces alight

he was nothing!" "That's real martial arts, man-true Eastern technique! Not some flashy showboating crap. That was kill-or-be-killed fighting!" "T totally misjudged him... Genesis Dispensary's been untouchable for years. Anyone who tried got buried six feet