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Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) Chapter 3426

Dalton’s aged figure fell from the clouds and crashed heavily onto the ground.

He looked utterly battered.

At last, he spat out a mouthful of blood and clutched his chest, terror filling his eyes.

“Y-You…”

Andrew stood motionless, his face expressionless.

But murderous intent blazed fiercely in his eyes.

“From what I’ve seen,” Andrew said coldly, “the Veiled Faction has always believed it stood above everyone else.”

“For years, you kept my parents separated. You even forced my father to cripple his own martial arts.”

His voice dropped to an icy whisper.

“In that case… I’ll destroy your entire clan and make sure none of you ever find peace again.”

Dalton’s face changed drastically.

Andrew slowly raised one hand.

Immediately, Godslayer streaked across the sky like a meteor and flew straight into Andrew’s grasp.

The next moment—

A single sword strike burst forth.

The blade of light stretched between heaven and earth as it slashed directly toward the Royal Court.

The other two supreme elders of the Veiled Faction—both at the Beneath the Gods level—roared at the same time.

“Stop!”

They rushed forward together and combined their power to block Andrew’s world-shattering strike.

After exhausting every ounce of strength they had, they barely managed to stop the terrifying blow.

Even so, both men coughed up blood.

Their eyes were filled with pure shock and fear.

Andrew was simply too strong.

The Veiled Faction had never encountered an enemy like him before.

And the most humiliating part was that this terrifying opponent came from the outside world—one they had always looked down upon.

Above the Royal Court, a massive energy barrier flared to life.

Alarms rang throughout the entire Veiled Faction.

Dalton’s expression turned grave.

After a moment, he finally spoke.

“Andrew… the Veiled Faction is willing to make peace with you.”

“What do you say?”

Andrew let out a cold laugh.

“Too late.”

His sword tore forward again.

In an instant, the overwhelming sword light exploded through the sky like the end of the world.

The Royal Court was split directly in half.

From the center of the palace grounds, a massive trench was carved into the earth—more than thirty feet wide and stretching so far that its end could not even be seen.

Dalton and the other two rulers burned with rage.

Yet beneath their anger, a deep fear lingered.

Andrew lowered his sword and said calmly,

“Now we can sit down and have a proper conversation.”

Dalton released a long, weary sigh.

“Fine…”

Not long after, Reginald and Eleanor arrived at the Royal Court together with the others.

This time, every one of them was treated as an honored guest.

Dalton sat quietly for a moment, then issued another order.

“Bring in the remaining people from the outside world.”

Soon afterward, two prisoners were escorted into the hall.

One was Mephiston, the Left Hand of God from the Grand Cathedral of Lomuia.

The other was Raiden, the former leader of the Ludendorff family.

Both men were bound in heavy shackles and completely powerless.

The moment they saw Andrew, their eyes widened in disbelief.

“Andrew?! W-Why are you here?”

“How did you even get in?”

Andrew remained silent, his expression calm and indifferent.

The two quickly realized what was happening.

Their mouths slowly fell open in shock.

The Veiled Faction—an organization that once imprisoned them without hesitation—was now treating Andrew and his group with extreme courtesy.

It was obvious.

They were afraid of him.

Andrew, however, didn’t care in the slightest what they thought.

Before Dalton could speak, Andrew asked coldly,

“Among the people who entered from the outside world, there was another old bastard.”

“You people from the Veiled Faction know where Wyrmhelm is, don’t you?”

Dalton nodded slowly.

“We do.”

“That man is extremely lucky—and extremely cunning.”

“After arriving in the Veiled Paradise, he kept breaking through one level after another.”

“By now, he’s strong enough to stand on equal footing with me.”

He looked at Andrew carefully.

“Why do you want to find him?”

Andrew replied calmly,

“Lead the way.”

“I’ll deal with that bastard first.”

“Then I’ll come back and continue our little conversation.”

Dalton shuddered slightly.

Without another word, he immediately agreed.