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Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) Chapter 3414

Alfonso went completely berserk. “Andrew, you’re asking for death!”

He had been responsible for guarding the security of Blood Sanctum and had never expected Andrew’s strike to succeed. Naturally, he was furious.

But Andrew didn’t even spare him a glance.

He dropped straight through the massive hole he had blasted open and descended into the Blood Sanctum itself.

The moment he entered, a strange force rippled outward.

The sounds of slaughter from outside faded into the distance.

Inside Blood Sanctum, everything was eerily silent.

Even though Andrew had shattered one corner of the structure, the interior felt like an entirely separate world from the battlefield outside.

“Very good.”

The calm, indifferent words drifted down from the towering throne above.

Andrew looked up.

The Vampire Queen sat high upon it like a true sovereign, gazing down at him.

Her voice carried bone-deep hatred.

“Descendant of Valerius, I will strip your bloodline piece by piece. I will make sure Valerius finds no peace—even in death.”

Andrew said nothing.

He took three steady steps forward.

Then he swung.

Sword light surged upward like boiling water, tearing along the massive hundred-yard throne, ripping from its base toward the red-dressed woman seated at the very top.

A trace of mockery flickered in the Vampire Queen’s eyes.

“Little boy, what exactly do you think you are in the face of my unmatched power?”

Her long, flawless fingers spread wide, crimson nails gleaming coldly.

In the next instant, Andrew’s sword light vanished completely.

Not a trace remained.

Andrew was startled, though his expression didn’t change.

Three more massive sword beams shot out from different directions, converging on the Vampire Queen.

Yet she remained seated without moving.

She even propped her chin up with one hand, watching with clear amusement.

To her, Andrew’s attacks were nothing more than a child’s game.

A layer of crimson energy instantly formed around her, creating a protective barrier.

The three sword beams carried Primordial Thunder—powerful enough to tear apart progenitor-level beings of the Dark Clans.

Yet they vanished harmlessly the moment they touched the shield.

The Vampire Queen remained completely unharmed.

Andrew took a slow breath and landed back on the ground.

The Vampire Queen sneered.

“Do you even know what level of existence I am?”

Without waiting for an answer, she said coldly, “There are no true gods in this world. I am the only one truly Beneath the Gods. Not a god—yet greater than any god.”

Her eyes burned crimson.

“Kneel.”

That final word felt like a decree of judgment.

Andrew felt a thunderous explosion ring beside his ears.

Pain shot through his knees as they began to bend uncontrollably toward the ground.

With a furious roar, he drove his greatsword into the floor.

Gritting his teeth, he forced his bent legs to straighten again.

The Vampire Queen sneered coldly.

“You’ve got the same backbone Valerius had—and the same damn stupidity.”

The moment her words fell, two streams of blood burst from Andrew’s chest.

But they didn’t drip to the ground.

Instead, they stretched like thin threads across a hundred yards, drawn directly into the Vampire Queen’s grasp as she controlled them effortlessly.

Andrew suddenly felt as if something had invaded his mind.

Everything became heavy and blurred, as though a crushing weight were pressing down on his consciousness.

Resistance became nearly impossible.

He cursed inwardly.

The old witch was finally getting serious.

Even with his current strength, he still couldn’t withstand her power.