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 the temptation of

could make someone immortal.

a temptation

golden teak box, he could not help but take a step

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

in front

puppet's eyes had also turned toward Andrew,

a deep breath and spoke to the

because of

then,

of hatred,

this dark

revenge! You are

of the Fallen

I'll not

you. I

tormented soul finally rest

peace."

help but blurt out, "Has he gone crazy?

is already dead—what's there

thinking the same thing. Although the puppet had come to life and

soul of the Fallen Crimson Dynasty's Little

said softly, "Mr. Lloyd

gentle and

between the Little

Stanley took a

resolve, and it

of that Elixir

get his revenge but didn't

Emperor rest in

black strands of hair burst out across the

snatched the golden teak chest and yanked it