Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 3066 Nyx was overwhelmed with rage and lingering fear, and she finally had an outlet. Her figure flickered as a storm of lethal strikes rained down, targeting Cyril's vital points from every angle. Cyril was disheveled and fighting for his life. Yet, no matter what he did, he could not break through Nyx's deadly net. "Garal, no!" Cyril's eyes burned with fury as his heart sank into the abyss. In the brief moment Nyx had delayed him, Andrew had already drawn his sword and shot straight down from the city wall.

In Garal's desperate, twisted laughter, Andrew's blade pierced straight through his body. In the end, the Ludendorff family's veteran martial god, the former lord of Abyss City, met his demise. His eyes remained wide in disbelief before falling to the ground with a thud. The Ludendorff family army, which had been gaining the upper hand, instantly stalled its offensive. The consecutive deaths of Prescott and Garal caused morale to plummet. Andrew's aura, like a god of death, enveloped the entire ---- battlefield. At this moment, his black hair and black clothes billowed in the wind.

With his greatsword in hand, light flowing across it, no one knew where the next strike would fall. Yet, without question, wherever it struck, death and destruction would follow. Even the elite Black Knight Legion could not withstand the pressure emanating from Andrew. They abandoned their armor and began to retreat in chaos. Andrew said coldly. "Petra, pursue with full force. Leave none alive!" The gates of Abyss City opened. Despite being covered in multiple wounds with blood dripping, Petra was unbothered. Roaring, he led the warriors in a frenzied chase.

Franz and Knox also joined the pursuit, their eyes bloodshot with killing intent. Cyril fled, unleashing the fastest speed of his life as he bolted recklessly toward the Ludendorff family's main base. Nyx hissed coldly. "I'll bring back his head!" With that, she gave chase. Nyx's combat ability was higher than Cyril's, so Andrew was not worried. He returned to the city wall and looked down at his ---- palm. A strand of vicious, dark purple black blood energy was still corroding his flesh.

However, after Andrew forced the holy light out of his body and purified it, the blood energy hissed unwillingly and dissipated into the air. This trace of blood energy was extremely unusual, both in its corrosive power and its concealment, unlike anything Andrew had ever encountered. In particular, the dense, overwhelming aura of pure evil and darkness within it put Andrew on high alert.

If not for the Cathedral's holy light, which naturally countered this blood energy, and specifically the inherited holy light of Saint John with its maxed-out grade, Andrew would not have been able to detect this blood energy lurking in his body so quickly. No matter how powerful Prescott was, he could not have manipulated this blood energy. Hence, that could only mean that this trace of blood energy came from another powerful vampire entity. Andrew immediately connected this to the possibility that the person behind it was likely one of the vampire progenitors.

According to classified records, there were five great vampire ---- progenitors in total. However, three of them had already perished permanently, with one of them having been killed by Andrew's ancestor, Valerius. That meant one of the remaining two progenitors was the master of this blood energy. Prescott had only obtained a fraction of their power and was already this strong. If Andrew had not mastered the holy light power of Lomuia Grand Cathedral, he truly would have had no way to deal with him.

From this alone, the two remaining vampire progenitors were likely monstrously powerful beyond measure. Worse still, they were ancient, cunning, and vicious to the extreme. Just moments ago, when Prescott died, Andrew had clearly sensed an ancient dark will secretly struggling against him.