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Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) Chapter 2603

It seemed that if Luna or Valerie dared to interfere, Onyx and Ivory would kill them just the same. The two women were shocked and furious, tensing their bodies as they prepared for a life-or-death battle. At the last second, Andrew lifted Sheena into his arms and shouted, “This may be your Swordhaven Keep, and you can certainly wipe us all out if you want. But what you might not know is that your three sons are already in my hands.

If Sheena and I don’t make it out of here alive, your sons will turn into nothing but shriveled corpses.” Alfredo’s brows twitched, his tone icy. ‘What did you just say?” Andrew grinned. “I said, your three sons, including your favorite, Jericho. These three little mutts are all under my control right now. If you dare give us trouble, I’ll make sure they all suffer fates worse than death.” Alfredo’s grip on his sword suddenly tightened, and he said furiously, “Andrew, you’re truly Reginald’s son. Well, well…

You played the preemptive move well, but did you really think that’d make me let you go? This is Swordhaven Keep. Do you really think you can threaten me here?” The longsword in his hand began to vibrate with a humming —- sound, ready to be drawn at any moment Andrew’s focus became razor-sharp and intense. Alfredo’s sword would undoubtedly strike with lightning speed once drawn, and it was controlled by his willpower. One moment of inattention could cost Andrew his life. “It looks like you don’t care whether your sons live or die.

In that case, let’s see who’s more ruthless,” Andrew said with a laugh, his expression growing even more vicious. Onyx and Ivory pulled back their attacks, and one of them said to Alfredo, “Mr. Topsfield Senior, the three have indeed disappeared.” Alfredo fell silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth, “Those useless fools. Always ruining things at the worst time.” The other chimed in quickly, “Even Mr. Jericho has fallen into Andrews hand… Mr.

Topsfield Senior, I believe we should rescue them first before doing anything else.” Everyone present, including those from Swordhaven Keep, was utterly shocked. None of them had expected Alfredo to be cornered like this. The Dragon Prince from the Lloyd family of Chetvine really lived up to his name. —- The two martial emperors who had come to observe the battle exchanged glances. One shook his head, while the other fell silent, waiting to see what Alfredo would do next. Under everyone’s gaze, Alfredo simply uttered, “kill them.” Onyx and Ivory froze in shock. “Mr.

Topsfield Senior, what about Mr. Jericho and the others?” Alfredo’s expression didn’t waver. “No one in this world can threaten me. Remember that… No one! So, kill them. I want every last member of the Lloyd royal bloodline wiped out under the Topsfield family’s sword. Three dead sons in exchange for those two? That’s a fair trade.” Onyx and Ivory dared not disobey. They raised their swords and lunged toward Andrew. Andrew clutched Sheena tightly and backflipped, landing hard enough for cracks to split through the marble floor. His only focus now was escape.

With that, he dashed toward the crowd, hoping to lose them in the chaos. “Damn it, move! He’s using us as cover, that coward!” “Get out of the way before you get dragged into this!” People scattered in panic, cursing as they ran. —- Andrew broke through the crowd and leaped onto the rooftop in ‘one swift motion. However, Onyx and Ivory, both martial emperors, were not about to let him get away. They slashed at him midair, two powerful sword arcs crashing down. Andrew countered one strike with a single arm, while Luna and Sheena joined forces to block the other.

However, both women’s faces turned crimson as blood surged up their throats. Andrew, weighed down by Sheena, could not fight back freely. He managed to block the blow, but blood burst from his lips as he fell back to the ground. Onyx and Ivory floated above him, their swords raised again, the air around them thick and trembling. Seeing the tide turn, Sheena struggled in his arms and cried out,” Andrew, go! Leave me and run!” Half of Andrew’s shirt was torn to shreds, and his arm holding Sheena was shaking uncontrollably. Bloody gashes ran across his skin, the wounds visible.