Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2886

Marshall had requested reinforcements from his family. Subsequently, Cyril Ludendorff, a Duke from the Ludendorff family, personally led a team to rendezvous with Marshall, and their intentions aligned perfectly.

Marshall was hunting Andrew, while Cyril, a martial god-level powerhouse, was after Rosemary, who had fled into Wraith Graveyard.

Marshall chuckled. "I'm Marshall, from the Ludendorff family. It's nice to meet you, Ms. Rosemary Clooney."

Facing Rosemary's dark and stiff expression, Marshall gave a slight bow. The teasing look on his face was like a cat toying with a trapped mouse.

Cyril was a gaunt-faced, expressionless middle-aged man. He was known for swift, decisive action. "Marshall, don't waste words. Restrain her first. Saint John's inherited power will belong to our esteemed family!"

Marshall smiled. "As you wish."

A chill flashed through his eyes as he moved to seize Rosemary. Suddenly, she raised her hand and smiled faintly.

"Mr. Cyril, your reputation precedes you! Since you've personally made the effort to come here, how could I not know better than to resist? I've already summoned Saint John's inherited power. Please, Mr. Cyril, help yourself!"

Cyril replied coldly, "The Ivory Seraph of the Lomuia Grand Cathedral is nothing more than a scheming whore with a vicious heart and ruthless methods. I know exactly what kind of person you are, and every trick you play is something I mastered long ago. Marshall, restrain her."

Marshall moved behind her, gripping her throat with two fingers. "Don't threaten me. I'm a timid man… If you cooperate, we might work together pleasantly. But if you act up, I might have no choice but to end your life right here."

With that, his large hand roughly grabbed her chest and kneaded forcefully.

Rosemary was overwhelmed by the humiliation, her face burning red.

Watching her rage and helplessness, Andrew remained hidden in the darkness. He did not move or even blink.