All Chapters of Rising from the Ashes: Chapter 2121 - Chapter 2130

Henry's tone grew serious. "Lucian, you need to listen to me. Right now, Andrew is absolutely someone the Fischer family cannot afford to provoke. This time, when we tried to capture the Greene family's saintess, it was Andrew who ruined everything. "I wasn't alone. I joined forces with the Crimson Flame Cult's criminal and the McDaniel family's patriarch, Nicholas. That was three martial saints, Lucian… Three! And Nicholas is even ranked on the Titan List, but even with all that, we couldn't defeat Andrew. I'm afraid the entire Gabo Creek will eventually fall into his hands." Lucian laughed out of sheer rage, grinding out his words through clenched teeth. "That's pure bullshit!" He could not believe three martial saints could not handle Andrew and felt Henry was becoming increasingly useless. He was convinced Henry was making excuses for his repeated failures in Goldridge. Maybe all the setbacks were just his way of covering his own incompetence. Seeing Lucian's dismissive rea

Chantelle let out a soft moan, and her face immediately turned blazing hot. Even her ears turned red as she glanced around nervously, mortified by what was happening. "Andrew, not here! Let go quickly, please!" Andrew sneered. "Weren't you acting bold just a second ago? Relax, Serenity Villa is my turf. No one dares come around here, so we can do whatever we want." Feeling Andrew's large hand burning hot against her and his increasingly restless caressing, Chantelle's whole body went weak as she parted her lips slightly, breathing out heated air. "Don't do this, Andrew… This is too inappropriate!" She began pleading softly, having never experienced anything so thrilling before. Andrew smirked. "You're my woman now. Intimacy like this is nothing out of the ordinary. Or do you not like it, and actually hate it?" With shame burning her face, Chantelle bit her lip and admitted softly, "I-I… Of course, I don't hate it. But… in broad daylight? If Aspen and the others see us, ho

Andrew's ears still rang with the old man's icy words. "Three seals represent three rebirths. If you can shatter the final one and survive, you will rule the world as the chosen one. Fail, and you will become a cursed dragon, bound to destruction." A cursed dragon was the term used for the fallen heirs of the Lloyd royal family. The Lloyds bore the emblem of the celestial dragon as their crest, and those who thrived under the family's guidance were hailed as true dragons. However, those who fell from grace, suffered irreversible injuries, betrayed the family, or were expelled were called cursed dragons. The Lloyds abandoned such people without exception, and in some cases even hunted them down themselves. For example, Andrew's father, Reginal, was known as the most powerful and most dangerous cursed dragon in the Lloyd family's thousand-year history. If the mysterious old man were right, Andrew's fate would end the same way if he failed to break the third seal in his energy co

Andrew did not bring anyone with him. Even though George, Logan, and Eric all volunteered to go along, he just waved them off and told them it was not a big deal. He was not marching in to wage war against the Fischer family; he was only going there to give them a wake-up call and remind them who really called the shots in Gabo Creek. … A thunderous crash echoed from the northern mountain as Andrew leaped up and kicked the Fischer family estate's main gate to pieces with a single blow. Instantly, the commotion alerted everyone inside. Guards in full gear poured out, followed by more than a hundred Fischer family disciples rushing from their training grounds, with faces twisted in anger. One Fischer family expert saw Andrew and immediately started cursing furiously, "Who are you? How dare you cause trouble at the Fischer family estate? Do you have a death wish?" Andrew said nothing and simply walked over, slapping the man across the face with a resounding smack. After that

Before Lucian could retreat, Andrew's voice hissed in his ear. "The Fischer brothers call themselves beasts? From where I'm standing, you're nothing special. You might just call yourself bugs." Lucian's chest nearly burst from rage. It was humiliation beyond reason. However, before he could strike back, his vision went white with a sharp crack as Andrew's fist smashed into his temple. The blow carried so much force that even with his martial foundation, Lucian was sent flying off the training square. Just as his body was about to crash into the edge, Andrew's figure blurred and appeared beside him, snatching him by the ankle. "Bastard, you…" Lucian fought through his dizziness, furious beyond words. Andrew grabbed his leg and slammed him straight down into the center of the plaza. A massive crater appeared immediately, and the training ground split into pieces. Lucian lay in the center of the pit, staring up at the sky in pain as thick blood spurted from his mouth and he c