Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

"In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged over a hundred blows, each strike

booming like muffled thunder inside the tomb.

"You know that much about my background? Tell me—who the hell are you?"

Stanley roared, stunned.

Fury flared in his chest, but beneath it was something far more dangerous—fear.

He could not see through Andrew at all. Worse, he could feel this young man's

power seemed somehow suppressed or restrained.

If he were to unleash his full strength without any limitations, Stanley feared that

even with his 100 years of training—hell, even with another 100 years—he would

face nothing but the miserable fate of being crushed to death.

That horrifying realization crept deeper with every strike.

Andrew was simply unfathomable, making even an old monster like himself feel

completely exposed and vulnerable as if he had been stripped naked.

Andrew's movements flowed like a celestial dragon, swift and fluid as he soared

forward. Energy surged between his palms, spiraling into a visible force.

Stanley did not dare block—it was pure instinct to dodge. However, Andrew's form

exploded into a blur of afterimages, and his speed reached the absolute limit of

human capability.

In an instant, he executed a complex maneuver and landed a brilliant palm strike

chest with

reeled backward, coughing up a wave of blood as his chest

Palm—you're actually

Lloyds bloodline

warlord era, the overseas conflicts...

it! A hundred years ago when we formed The Octet Accord, and

internationally, the most troublesome Holtrien power is

damned Lloyd royal family!

that monstrous family. And if you can

you're from the Dragonblood lineage of the Lloyd royal

born with a sacred tattoo, weren't you? A Black-Eyed Azure Dragon

a Blue-Eyed

teeth as he

and stared at Andrew with undisguised

a ripping

shirt on his

wrong—none of those

are worthy

on my body! I do

Holtrien's

and my

assassinate countless leaders of

kind

of that has anything to do with me personally, because I

one of a kind!"

violently as he stared

face showing complete disbelief, and then—his

wide open.

kind Dear God,

actually

Blood-Eyed Black Dragon—that's the

of the Dragon

head of the Lloyd

sacred totem that hasn't