Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1952

---- Chapter 1952 Bradley came in from one side while Scarlett closed in from the other, leaving Andrew with nowhere to run. If either landed a clean strike, the result would be the same: Andrew gravely injured and near death. With Bradley's blade, if Andrew tried to block, he would be dismembered. If he did not, he would be split in half with no chance of survival. In that life-or-death instant, Andrew remained calm, his gaze cold enough to freeze the air.

Once again, he unleashed Inferno Strike, slashing the air in rapid succession. Within a single breath, he had swung over a dozen times toward the sky, each wave of heat crashing into Bradley's descending sword. With a metallic clang, Andrew's hands closed together, clamping down on the blade. The tip of the sword stopped barely half an inch from his forehead, yet no matter how Bradley pushed, it refused to move closer. 'This guy...

eyes lit up with triumph as she went for his heart. However, Andrew had already caught Bradley's strike. With a sharp twist, he redirected the sword toward Scarlett's hands. Caught off guard, Scarlett

the second blow, Bradley could no longer hold on. The blade spun free, embedding itself in the cafeteria ceiling, the hilt still trembling and humming from the force. The heat radiating from Andrew's strike washed over him, and Bradley's face went pale as he stumbled back. The fear of the Inferno Strike had now burned

as if she had shoved them into a fire. Her arms jerked wildly, leaving her chest wide

30 feet before skidding to a stop at the edge of the cathedral's rear cliff, half her body hanging over the drop. Her vision spun,

When he turned back to Andrew, a chill ran down his spine. He cried, "Abbot Graves, please, save us! We can't hold this kid off any longer!" His voice broke with raw fear, his legs trembling so hard he almost dropped to his knees to beg. Walter's face was bloodied, his eyes bulging in shock