Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3137

From another direction, Juno and Knox climbed up at full speed. In just mere seconds, they flipped onto the walls of Throne City, and then they unleashed a brutal slaughter.

Alonzo had never imagined how terrifyingly powerful Andrew's subordinates had become.

All along, people had only focused on Andrew and Nyx, the two martial gods who everyone believed were the core of Dragonfang. Yet, in reality, Petra, Knox, and Juno had all reached Martial God level, or were merely one step away from it. Moreover, they were battle-hardened and had incredibly rich combat experience.

Any one of them pulled out individually could match someone like Garal from the Ludendorff family back in the day. Each could completely hold down a territory for Andrew on their own.

At this moment, all of Dragonfang was attacking together. That meant Nyx, Knox, Juno, and Petra, four martial god-level powerhouses, were attacking Throne City together.

In terms of top-tier strength alone, the Ludendorff family was already being crushed and completely overwhelmed.

On Andrew's side, Alonzo could not understand why Andrew had been standing by and refusing to enter the battle.

However, Alonzo was not the only one confused. On the other side, in the direction of Aurora City, Vance felt the same.

Nonetheless, Vance was not in a hurry.

"Vance, shouldn't we make our move now?" Iridessa asked.

She had changed into a tight-fitting combat suit with her face covered, gripping spiked weapons in her hands. These were the deadliest weapons of an Eastern assassin.

Vance's eyes remained fixed on Throne City as he replied, "No rush. We'll move out once Andrew is deep in the battle."

"Without him joining the fight, Abyss City will definitely be locked in a death struggle with the Ludendorff family, and who knows who'll win? This is our opportunity!"

Iridessa's body trembled slightly with excitement as well. "Vance, let's head out now! Congratulations in advance on capturing Throne City and becoming the new King of the Wastelands!"

Vance laughed wildly as his aura surged upward. He was also a martial god, and at the peak of that realm.

He drew an unusually long sword, fingers gliding along the blade as light shimmered across its surface.

"Old friend, let's fight side by side once again. With your edge, we shall carve our deeds into history."