Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3286

Chet was covered in dirt and dust, his face ashen and miserable. The moment he emerged, he spat out a massive mouthful of blood.

He was also at peak martial god level, second only to Cormac within the Cavendish royal family. Nonetheless, while his position was second to Cormac's, his actual strength was not far behind at all.

Andrew's first sword strike had come down with full force. Naturally, Chet could not withstand even a single hit.

"Cormac!" His voice trembled as he called out.

His voice was filled with fear, terror, disbelief, and panic.

Cormac ignored Chet, simply staring fixedly at Andrew. The power within his body surged and ebbed unpredictably. He did not know whether he still dared to continue fighting, or even if he could.

Andrew said flatly, "Pull down your mask."

Cormac roared, "Andrew, what do you think you're doing? Do you really think Holtrien is yours just because you've killed Guillermo?"

A cold gleam flashed in Andrew's eyes. "I'll say it one more time: pull down your mask. Otherwise, at least one of you two is dying here today."

Cormac howled, "Are you trying to start an all-out war with the Cavendish royal family?"

Andrew sneered, still keeping his foot planted on Guillermo's head. Without even turning around, he swept out with his sword.

A massive blade of sword energy rose from the ground like a banner, slashing toward Chet.

Chet did not even have time to dodge. He could only grit his teeth with a roar and raise his hands to block. After that, a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth. He was blasted back over 100 yards and slammed into Chetvine's city wall. Then, he slid down from the wall, his face completely drained of color.

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