Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 3178 Alfredo's face twisted with rage as he roared again and again. A torrential force surged against Andrew's wrist, yet Andrew remained perfectly calm and unmoving, simply watching him. Alfredo was horrified; this was impossible! With a sharp whistle of air, he swept a leg toward Andrew. Without even looking, Andrew dropped his shoulder and slammed it forward Alfredo instantly felt as if half his leg was about to shatter. He screamed, "You bastard!" Abandoning the attempt to draw his sword, he brought his index and middle fingers together, conjuring sword energy from thin air.

This was Alfredo's famous signature technique, one he was most proud of Without a sword, his hand itself became the blade. Immediately, countless sword energies enveloped Andrew in a dense barrage, descending to shred him apart. At such close range, the piercing attacks of the sword energies were unstoppable and devastating. Alfredo flashed a cruel smirk. Even if this brat had been reborn, ---- he was still far too overconfident. With just three moves, his sword could make even an expert like Guillermo suffer defeat. But the next second, Alfredo's eyes bulged wide as if he had seen a ghost.

Around Andrew, a black-and-red aura suddenly erupted, forming a swirling, protective barrier. Countless sword energies struck the barrier to no effect, only causing faint ripples "You..." Alfredo's heart filled with terror. He released his sword, trying to leap back. "It's too late," Andrew stated indifferently. With a fierce, pulling motion from a distance, Alfredo realized in horror that he was being dragged toward Andrew through the air. He brought his hands together, unleashing another sword strike. Andrew gave a sharp laugh.

He violently swept his right hand forward, and everything before him was instantly shattered. Then, his fist shot through the air, landing solidly on Alfredo's chest. With a choking cry, Alfredo's body bent backward as he spat out a massive mouthful of blood. Nonetheless, he was still a martial god, and a peak-level one at ---- that. If he could just create some distance and unleash his most powerful sword techniques, he might survive. Unfortunately, Andrew gave him no such chance. After that punch, Andrew launched himself from the seat violently.

Then, he leaped into the air, delivering a series of vicious kicks. Alfredo's chest was nearly caved in, gushes of blood erupting from him with each impact. His face contorted, and he roared, " Get off me!" His entire body shook as a violent surge of energy erupted around him. Andrew sneered, thrusting directly through Alfredo's protective aura. As Alfredo's expression changed drastically, Andrew grabbed him by the throat. After that, he slammed Alfredo heavily to the ground. Alfredo hit the ground headfirst, his body trailing behind, and blood poured from his head.

His expression twisted completely as he forced himself to turn around, ready to fight to the death again. Andrew's foot was already planted on his chest, and an overwhelming force surged down and pinned Alfredo firmly to the ground. ---- Alfredo's eyes turned vicious as his hands crossed, ready to sever Andrew's leg. But at that moment, a massive sword was pressed directly against his neck. The icy blade sent chills through him, and his neck burned with sharp pain.