Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 3239 As the two changed locations, Otto was helped up by the Cunningham family members and followed closely to watch the battle. Nyx, Luna, Philip, and the others also followed. Their eyes fixed on the two fighters locked in combat. Nyx said coldly, "If anything happens to Andrew, | won't hesitate to join in and attack together. We'll definitely kill Wyatt." She was not from Holtrien and knew nothing about the Cunningham family. As long as Andrew was in danger, she would certainly intervene.

When that happened, the two of them would attack Wyatt together, and no matter how powerful he was, he would die. Nyx's words made Otto and the others' faces change dramatically. The hope that had just ignited in their hearts instantly plummeted back to the depths. After all, Andrew still had another female martial god watching like a tiger eyeing its prey. Although the Cunningham family had lain low and kept this trump card hidden, Wyatt alone definitely could not win against two great martial gods.

---- Andrew struck palm after palm, splitting stone and shattering structures as he attacked wildly. The scorching and violent Inferno Strike was unleashed by Andrew to a level that even gods and demons would avoid. Inferno Strike itself was mighty and domineering, carrying intense heat. In the past, Andrew's strength had not been enough to fully unleash its power. But now, he had reached the pinnacle and could fully activate Inferno Strike's full might. Wyatt roared repeatedly.

After exchanging several palm strikes with Andrew in mid-air, his face turned bright red, and steam began rising from the top of his head. However, with his overwhelming strength, he was not actually injured. Still, the force of Inferno Strike made him feel incredibly uncomfortable. Roaring furiously, Wyatt soared high and landed on the rooftop However, the moment he steadied himself, the roof beneath his feet exploded. Andrew surged upward like an enraged dragon bursting from the depths and blasted the entire building apart.

Amid the explosion, he soared into the air, killing intent surging across his face. "You brat, don't get carried away!" Wyatt erupted in rage, exhaling forcefully as both palms struck downward. ---- Two solid streams of energy transformed into golden dragons in midair and slammed Andrew back down Andrew's back slammed into a pillar below. The pillar shattered with a thunderous crack, and along with it, the tiles above and half the roof collapsed in a roaring cascade. A sharp cry of alarm rose from the crowd. Luna cried out, "Mr.

Turman, Andrew's in danger!" Philip clenched and relaxed his fist repeatedly, but he remained calmer than Luna. He said in a deep voice, "Let's watch a bit longer." Nyx had already tightened her grip on the dagger she carried with her. Whether she acted or not would depend entirely on her mood. Meanwhile, Otto and the others were overjoyed. At least for now, Wyatt had the upper hand. However, only Wyatt himself, as the person involved, knew how dangerous Andrew truly was. His face was tense to the extreme as he stared without blinking at the dust-filled ruins.

Suddenly, a figure shot up from the smoke. It was Andrew! ---- In midair, he twisted sharply like an eagle and once again launched himself at Wyatt. Wyatt raised his hands and, in a breath, threw out hundreds of punches. Each punch carried enough power to kill a fierce beast. The deafening explosions echoed through the air. The two moved like spinning tops at extreme speed, fighting from the air to the ground and back into the sky. They clashed nonstop across the rooftops, explosions erupting everywhere. The Cunningham family owned vast grounds in Chetvine.

In just moments, the two powerful figures had fought their way several hundred meters away. The Cunningham family members below craned their necks and chased after them without daring to relax. They were terrified that if Wyatt left their sight for even a second, he would be beaten to death by Andrew. Nyx had already leaped onto the rooftop, watching the battle unfold closely.