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Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) Chapter 3356

Andrew’s expression sharpened.

“Nyx, we have to step in now. Go save that Cavendish martial god.”

Nyx gave a soft snort. “Fine. Honey, be careful.”

Andrew smiled faintly. “Don’t worry.”

The moment he summoned Godslayer, he shot straight into the sky.

A massive blade of light erupted outward, dominating half the heavens in an instant. A terrifying aura spread in all directions, pressing down like a physical force.

From the ranks of the three empires, two identical martial gods with green eyes and flaming red hair locked onto him with icy stares.

They were twins.

No words were needed. As if sharing one mind, they split left and right and rocketed toward Andrew.

Asher’s voice rang out in warning. “Mr. Lloyd, be careful! Those two are the Twin Demons of the Night from Mirelan!”

One of the twins sneered. “The Cavendish royal family actually knows our names… not bad. But knowing who we are won’t save you from being wiped off the map.”

Asher cursed under his breath, but his own opponent pressed him hard, forcing him to dodge again and again in a desperate struggle.

The twins shifted their focus fully to Andrew.

One of them smirked. “We don’t waste time on nobodies. Brat, give us your name before we end this.”

Andrew didn’t even look at them.

He swung his sword twice.

Two colossal black-and-crimson arcs of blade energy tore through the sky and crashed down, swallowing the Twin Demons whole.

The two martial gods roared, drawing in sharp breaths as they thrust their fists upward to meet the attack.

In the next second, their expressions changed.

Blood sprayed from their mouths as the force crushed through their defenses, blasting them straight into the ground.

At Andrew’s current level, a single strike was enough to cripple a martial god. Even if it didn’t kill, it would leave them severely wounded.

If the Twin Demons had combined their strength from the start, they might have traded two or three blows with him on equal footing.

But they hadn’t taken him seriously.

That arrogance cost them instantly.

The sight of the twins crashing down stunned every martial god from the three empires.

Without hesitation, two more shot toward Andrew at full speed.

Andrew didn’t even glance at them.

His figure flickered in a series of sharp flashes midair.

In an instant, he slipped between the two incoming martial gods and dove straight toward the ground.

The pair were moving too fast and hadn’t expected such an abrupt shift in direction. They overshot him by more than three hundred yards.

By the time they turned, Andrew was already descending—sword raised—toward the twins, who had just staggered back to their feet.

“Damn it, stop!”

“Save them! Move!”

The deadly aura pouring off Andrew made the two martial gods roar in panic as they realized they wouldn’t reach him in time.

The other martial gods from the three empires were shaken to their core. They hadn’t expected their overwhelming advantage to flip so suddenly.

By the time they forced back their opponents and turned to look, Andrew’s sword was already blazing with red and black energy, twisting like a raging dragon as it came crashing down.

“No—!”

A piercing scream split the air.

The black-and-crimson beam struck the earth once more.

One of the twins was instantly vaporized within the pillar of sword light—erased into fragments.

For a heartbeat, the battlefield froze.

Holtrien’s forces and the armies of the three empires alike stood stunned.

The war had barely begun.

And already, a martial god had fallen.

Who was this sword-wielding powerhouse from Holtrien?

Asher and the others stared in shock—then their faces broke into wild, disbelieving grins.

Their morale surged like a tidal wave.

With renewed fury, they launched one counterattack after another.