Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Andrew mocked, "A century-old or not, I'll still kill you today!"

Murderous intent erupted from his chest, and he raised his fist and met Stanley in another airborne clash.

Stanley tried to use the recoil to twist away and make a break for the Elixir of Immortality. However, Andrew

did not even need to reset his footing—he pushed off the ground and shot upward.

In an instant, he vaulted above Stanley. Then, with brutal force, he drove his knee down toward him. At the

same time, he grabbed the last remaining wooden pillar in the ruined pavilion and yanked it free.

With a sickening thud, he slammed it against Stanley's head.

Blood sprayed in every direction as the pillar exploded into splinters, and Stanley's spine snapped under the

crushing impact of Andrew's knee. He coughed up a thick stream of dark, almost black blood before crashing

hard into the ruined pavilion, barely clinging to life.

"No!" Stanley let out a desperate, ragged scream—a dying howl of disbelief and rage.

This was a man who had lived through a century, now brought to ruin.

Andrew stepped forward, staring down at him silently. Then, he knelt, grabbed Stanley's skull with both hands

and twisted hard.

The sickening crack rang out as Stanley's eyes bulged wide before he died completely.

Outside the lake, Kevin swallowed hard. "He just killed a martial saint... like that! The Wright family really

pissed off a damn demon!"

Tiana's eyes lit up with joy. "Andy, the Elixir of Immortality! Go grab it!"

Chantelle clenched her fists and called out, "Mr. Lloyd, the Elixir of Immortality belongs to you!"

his chest. Even he could not deny

could make someone immortal.

was a temptation no

could not help

one step, Andrew stopped. His gaze turned to the other end

the blood-stained puppet in front of the

eyes had also turned toward Andrew,

took a deep breath and spoke to

died because of this

then, and

hatred, you

this dark underground

revenge! You

the Fallen

and I'll not

to you. I hope this

tormented soul finally rest

peace."

not help but blurt out, "Has he gone crazy? That's the Elixir of

is already dead—what's

the same thing. Although the puppet had

of the Fallen Crimson Dynasty's Little Emperor, it posed no real

softly, "Mr. Lloyd

a gentle and loyal

the

Stanley took a full

to resolve, and it

that

but didn't take

let the Little Emperor rest in peace—if this isn't kindness,

burst out across the lake, racing toward the pavilion. Before

they snatched the golden teak chest and yanked