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Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) Chapter 3350

One of the guard towers on Azure Gate exploded into rubble as Orson’s body tore straight through it.

And it still wasn’t over.

He kept flying backward, screaming in pain, until he had been blasted more than a hundred yards away. When he finally slammed into the ground, he clutched his chest and glared at Andrew.

“Y-You…”

He tried to speak, but couldn’t finish a single sentence. Another mouthful of blood spilled from his lips, and he dropped to his knees.

The entire crowd fell silent.

Even Alfredo, Rupert, and Monty—who had already witnessed Andrew’s power—felt cold sweat slide down their backs.

Andrew had truly become a War God in every sense of the word. Perhaps the only real War God left in the entire Holtrien army.

What was a War God?

Someone undefeated in battle.

Jakob, the martial god of the Divine Dragon Order, blurted out in disbelief, “Beyond Mortal! He’s already stepped into the Beyond Mortal realm. That puts him on the same level as the three leaders.”

His face turned pale. In that instant, he understood—there was no point competing with Andrew anymore.

Orson coughed up another heavy mouthful of blood and forced his head up, roaring hoarsely, “I refuse to accept this!”

Andrew gave him a look of open disdain.

“Even now, you still won’t accept it?” he said calmly. “All you have is seniority. In my eyes, you’re nothing more than a bug.”

Before anyone could react, Andrew grabbed Orson by the top of the head and lifted him straight into the air.

“Let go of me! Let go!” Orson screamed.

He struggled wildly, unleashing everything he had left—but Andrew’s grip didn’t budge. His shouts turned into pained howls.

The Nieves family members panicked. Weapons drawn, they rushed forward to save him.

Andrew kicked Orson squarely in the chest midair.

Another scream split the sky.

Orson was sent flying several hundred yards off Azure Gate, crashing hard onto the open plain beyond the pass. He lay there motionless, unable to rise.

Andrew didn’t even glance at him again.

Instead, he swept a cold gaze across the Nieves family and the other major forces gathered at Azure Gate.

Then he said calmly, “Nyx, let’s go.”

Nyx offered a faint smile, her beauty almost mesmerizing. Inwardly, she marveled at just how formidable Andrew had become.

The two of them walked side by side toward the northeast of Azure Gate, drawing countless stares.

Jakob clenched his teeth and barked at his subordinates, “What are you standing around for? Move!”

He still had to accompany Andrew to the Cavendish royal family’s headquarters for negotiations.

Andrew was bringing someone else along—the martial god of the Cavendish royal family.

After watching Andrew nearly kill Orson in just two moves, the man was thoroughly intimidated.

As he followed behind, he trembled the entire way, not daring to utter a single complaint.

Andrew hadn’t even sealed his cultivation. He allowed him to walk freely.

Yet Asher Cavendish behaved like a docile kitten, trailing behind Andrew like a servant, obedient and silent.

Only after Andrew had disappeared from sight did the uproar finally erupt across Azure Gate.

“Hurry! Save Grand Elder Orson! Hurry!”

The Nieves family members scrambled out of the gate in a panic to rescue him.

Jeffery and Philip exchanged a knowing look and smiled. Neither of them was surprised.

Alfredo and the others, however, felt a deep chill settle into their bones.

From this day forward, Holtrien might truly belong to Andrew alone.

He stood at the peak—untouchable in martial power.