Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1367

"Then I'd love to see if your ending is really any better than mine!" Thomas

snapped, his defeat fueling the bitterness he now hurled at Andrew. The sting of failure had clearly twisted his mood, and Andrew became the target of his

frustration.

Meanwhile, Mosby stood with his hands behind his back, beaming toward the judges' platform.

He said proudly, "Clifford, Preston, my fellow peers in medicine. You've all checked this kid's so-called elixir by now, haven't you? If my guess is right, what he made isn't even an elixir-it's just trash, plain and simple."

He followed it up with another burst of arrogant laughter. He had noticed earlier that Andrew's cauldron had not released even a trace of medicinal aroma. It was like cooking a meal with no smell coming out-there could only be one conclusion: total failure.

Just then, startled voices rose from behind, followed by the sound of hurried shuffling and clattering.

"Huh? W-What is this..."

Suddenly, Mosby's brow furrowed, wondering what Preston and Clifford were doing. Were they really that shaken by Andrew's failed elixir?

their eyes. In that instant, Mosby's heart skipped a beat. Their eyes were filled with something akin to horror, pure disbelief like they had just

professionals all surged

it's contained—and

It completely outclasses any

what this means? Andrew... Andrew must be a seventh-grade

thoroughly crushed! Andrew is

wildfire—quick, uncontrollable, devastating. Just like that, silence

Yes, another stunned silence.

who caused it

leaned against Chantelle for support. "Elle... we're going to the main

Governor McCormick, the rules clearly state we're not

refined a seventh-grade Imperial Elixir! He's a once-in-a-century prodigy! This boy is destined

most powerful

composed. He whispered, "Logan,

the family security

up is spiraling fast-and dangerously so. A seventh-grade Imperial Elixir? That kind of power drives people mad. I'm

drenched in cold sweat. "Father, doing that might