Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 2633 Glancing at his anxious and conflicted prized student, Philip asked, "So what do you want me to do? | told Conrad that he and Andrew are not birds of a feather. Andrew looks like a goofy little sparrow, while Conrad thinks he's a phoenix about to take flight. "He imagined his ugly wings would still carry him skyward, but fate doesn't follow anyone's pretty fantasies when it pulls the strings.

Andrew's sparrow feathers would fall away, and Conrad would see he wasn't facing a dumb bird but a massive beast with wings that shaded the sky." He continued, "When Conrad realized he wasn't a phoenix, he started telling himself he was a hawk, but what he actually was didn't matter. Those whose minds stayed immature and were ruled by old obsessions needed to be taught with blood and pain so the lesson would sink in." Luna ground her teeth. "But that lesson shouldn't cost Conrad his life." Philip sneered. "When Andrew was fighting for his life, what was Conrad doing?

I'm not giving Conrad the truth because | want him to rot in the fog of not knowing. Only this way, only through Andrew's brutal beating or even directly taking his life, will he grow." ---- He added, "I feel the same way about you. The world is cruel, and it doesn't forgive fools standing at the center of the storm Either you don't step forward and pretend you'll soar to the heavens, or you brace for the hurricane that'll tear you apart before you can react. Survive that destruction, and then you can truly fly. That's the price of growing up." Luna shook her head, looking distressed.

"Whether it's Conrad or Andrew, | don't want anything to happen to either of them. Sir, since you won't care about Conrad, what about Andrew? If Andrew kills Conrad, aren't you worried about how that will change Andrew?" Philip sneered. "You think Andrew is that fragile? The organization trained him to trample over Conrad, over you, Valerie, even Sheena, and to crush every gifted rival in Chetvine. Then, on the international stage and among the Western dark clans, countless prodigies would fall under his boot, until he built a throne of blood.

"Plus, the international arena and countless geniuses from the Western dark clans. He was supposed to step on them all and build his throne of blood. But we prepared everything except truly understanding him as a person. He flipped the table and quit, and even Reginald, me, and several other old ones couldn't do anything about it!" He added, "So, don't worry. If Andrew kills Conrad, then Conrad's ---- karma catches up with him. As for Andrew, no one can read his fate. Today, he kills Conrad; tomorrow, he might slaughter all living things. That's destiny; unseen, irresistible, and unknowable.

Luna's face turned pale as she bit her lip. She said nothing, turned around, and hurried away. "| won't let Andrew become that kind of monster," she told Philip angrily as she left. Philip was shocked. After all, Luna had never shown him such blatant disrespect. His expression instantly darkened as he grumbled, "You damned brat! Both of my students? One is dead by your hand, the other. cornered, with nowhere to run but into your bed. So, what does that make me, their mentor, the one who poured his heart into training them? Just a stepping stone in your grand plan?

Is Guillermo's web truly inescapable?"