Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1850

More than a dozen figures were sent flying across the courtyard, screaming in agony as they hit the ground. Blood spewed from their mouths as life left their bodies almost instantly.

"Mr. Thornton, even Mr. Wallace has betrayed us. You need to be c-careful!"

The last survivor clutched his chest and managed to get out a warning before his eyes bulged wide and he breathed his final breath.

Andrew's expression grew sharp and alert. This man had clearly possessed martial king-level combat ability and was one of Jerome's trusted confidants. Yet, after just one exchange, he was already dead.

Goldridge's martial world really played on another level. Not only were martial saints openly making moves, but they came in threes. Back in Blumedale, no matter how intense things got, they had never escalated to this scale.

"Dr. Lloyd, stay close. Even if I die today, I won't let you get caught in the crossfire!"

Jerome stood tall and fearless. He gave Andrew a nod before stepping over the bodies of his fallen guards and walking straight toward the entrance of the side hall.

Andrew followed him out and immediately saw Zachary being held captive.

Eric was leading a team of fighters, engaged in battle with Scarlett and several other martial kings.

steel. What was

at the heart of it all, facing down Henry

Grace sneered with a raspy cackle,

toward a specific direction. "Alex, we've been friends for years. I've always treated you fairly. So tell me,

treated me well. But I'm sorry, I've simply decided that I don't care. You gave me

talking about. We have so much power, so many resources! You could've split it into factions and ruled like a king with just one call! But instead? What did you do? You tied our hands with rules and codes

always had a rule for everything! Please! We train our entire lives

acting all noble and uptight, then what's the point of all

on? everyone followed et

of being better

His voice was calm but firm. "No. You're

yes... but that's exactly why we must show restraint. The stronger you are, the

saying I've been perfect. But the Southern Martial Union has grown. Our martial artists have flourished.

sick! Don't even get me started on

you know

others? To build a better martial