Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2978

In the pitch-black night, Nyx sat on the large windowsill, hugging her knees. She gazed out at the dark Wasteland in the distance.

Juno walked up behind her and patted her shoulder. "Nyx, you should get some rest."

Nyx made a sound of acknowledgment but continued sitting there motionless.

Juno sighed. "Don't worry. Mr. Lloyd Senior is very capable. Nothing will happen to him. Tomorrow, or maybe the day after, the Cathedral's main army will attack. Whether we succeed or not comes down to this moment. Andrew has sacrificed so much for us, and he's doing all this just to secure a safe haven for Dragonfang. We can't let him down."

Nyx said softly, "Juno, I know. You should go to sleep first. I'll come in a bit."

Juno's footsteps faded into the distance and eventually disappeared.

Nyx felt someone pat her back again. She turned around in surprise, thinking it was Juno. Instead, she saw Andrew's bright, smiling face.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Nyx felt a little shy and also did not want to deal with him, so she snorted. "Why were you here? You should rest early. It was an exhausting day for you."

Andrew looked completely unconcerned. "That was all an act, as you well know. With my current physique, ordinary injuries heal almost immediately."

Take the stab Nyx had given him before entering Abyss City, for example. Although Andrew was still wrapped in bandages at the moment, the wound underneath had already healed.

This abnormally fast recovery was due to Andrew now possessing both vampire and werewolf regeneration abilities. Moreover, it was an upgraded version combining both powers.

Ever since absorbing the werewolf heart and blood core, Andrew had become so powerful that even he was surprised by his own strength.

Nyx said quietly, "I still remember what you did to me. Andrew, I really don't know whether I should teach you a lesson or not."

Andrew thought, 'What the hell!'

He swore he really had not thought that far ahead.

The night wind blew, carrying a slight chill. Nyx curled up her delicate body and could not help but shiver.

Andrew was a bit puzzled. "You can still feel cold? That doesn't make sense."

As he spoke, he naturally reached out and pulled the beauty into his arms.

Nyx was mortified with shame and embarrassment as she glared at him. "Andrew, how long have we even known each other? Do you think this is appropriate?"