Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 3250 Andrew and Pablo brushed past each other, exchanging another strike. Andrew's hand aimed at Pablo's neck, with enough force to slice through metal. Yet it left only two faint marks on Pablo's body. Breaking through his defense still seemed hopeless. Meanwhile, Andrew's chest was heavily struck by his opponent. His organs spasmed violently, yet his face remained expressionless, as if he felt no pain at all. Inside his body, multiple forces surged at once. In an instant, the damage to his organs stabilized. Andrew turned and clashed with Pablo again.

Philip watched in sheer alarm. By now, every move between the two was aimed straight at killing the other. Any single strike could have easily ended a low-level martial god. It was power and terror at point-blank range. Pablo roared, and his fist continuously struck Andrew three times. Andrew countered by striking his forehead, temple, and groin; ---- each strike targeted Pablo's vital points. Even so, they had no effect. Pablo's vital points seemed completely covered by the Diamond Body Art. In other words, there were no weaknesses. However, Andrew refused to believe it.

He struck again, his foot sweeping Pablo's shin. Pablo lost balance and was forced down onto one knee. Andrew's eyes bued with killing intent. Then, three bone spikes suddenly extended from his fingertips, plunging viciously toward the crown of Pablo's head. At this moment, Andrew carried abilities from both the vampires and werewolves. One of them was the ability to manipulate his bones into weapons sharper than blades, a vampiric trait. This made his body itself a terrifying arsenal. Pablo finally let out a furious howl, laced with intense pain.

He slammed his palm into Andrew's waist, the force surging like a collapsing mountain. That blow alone could have flattened a heavy armored vehicle Pain flashed across Andrew's face, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Yet, he made no sound at all. Inside his body, his ribs cracked violently. No one knew how many had shattered in that instant. ---- Cruel resolve filled Andrew's eyes, and he wrapped his legs around Pablo's neck like coiling serpents. Ignoring the agony tearing through his waist, he twisted hard. Then, he dragged Pablo down and sent them both rolling across the ground.

Everywhere they passed, the ground collapsed and plowed into a deep trench. Blood-red vicious light shot from Andrew's eyes. Both hands gripped Pablo's head as bone spikes extended from his body again. After that, he stabbed viciously into Pablo's skull A cracking sound rang out as the bone spikes snapped Philip felt his scalp go numb just watching. It was like having fingernails torn out by force, pain no ordinary person could endure. Andrew's face only turned pale, yet he still made no sound. He kept attacking without pause.

Under Andrew's relentless assault, blood finally seeped from the crown of Pablo's head. Scaling blood ran down his face, turning him into a living, breathing mass of red. The two rolled apart and separated. As they split, broken bone spikes regrew from Andrew's fingers. They were shorter and less rigid than before. Even so, they were ---- still as strong as steel Suddenly, he stabbed them into the wound on Pablo's head. Then, he twisted hard, stirring viciously. Another massive spray of blood gushed out again.

The great master of the Hearstlands, Pablo, finally let out a stifled grunt and began to sway unsteadily. 2