Rising from the Ashes のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 3021 - チャプター 3030

Andrew remained utterly calm as he faced Kaelan's overwhelming assault. He swung his sword again, the blade cutting straight toward his enemy. Kaelan's massive body surged forward with terrifying speed. Wave after wave of devastating sword energy sliced past his body, yet none could harm him in the slightest. Whenever he could not dodge, a thin protective barrier materialized around him. This energy shield looked fragile, but it effortlessly deflected Andrew's attacks every single time. It was like striking a slippery membrane because the sword energy simply bounced off. Andrew's combat instincts were razor-sharp, and he immediately narrowed his eyes, recognizing the pattern.A dull thud rang out, and Andrew's greatsword struck again, this time landing squarely on Kaelan's enormous wolf head. However, a violent recoil instantly knocked the blade aside.From Kaelan's massive jaws came a deafening roar, the sonic blast hammering directly into Andrew's eardrums. His vision went bl

"You're asking for death!" Kaelan roared. His steel claws struck repeatedly, leaving countless afterimages in their wake.Andrew's greatsword danced before him, creating a dense web of blade shadows that clashed with the claws, sending massive showers of sparks flying. With a tearing sound, one side of Andrew's body was torn open as a claw barely grazed him, ripping a deep gash that sent blood gushing out.The werewolf lifted his bloodstained claw to his mouth and licked it. Standing upright, he grinned viciously."Boy, you should be careful. Next time, I might tear half your body off."Andrew's face remained expressionless. The torn wound slowly closed, and the bleeding stopped within moments.Such rapid recovery caused Kaelan's triumphant laughter to falter slightly.Andrew exhaled sharply, the sound like a bellows. His chest was pounding as his muscles bulged one by one. Kaelan's eyes narrowed. His face showed no fear, but his heart was beating fast.'Is this guy even human

Andrew was forced back over 100 feet. The massive werewolf pounded his chest in a show of dominance, his jaws stretched wide to bare every fang.Andrew gave a savage grin, leaned forward, and launched himself toward the young, towering werewolf. The werewolf chose to meet him head-on again.Once transformed, werewolves were inevitably influenced by their bloodline, becoming savage and bloodthirsty. This was also the case with vampires. Despite being as intelligent, cunning, and sharp-minded as humans, once they transformed, their bestial instincts would emerge and take over their thoughts.Kaelan's powerful son, Remus Soros, was no exception.Andrew's relentless slaughter of the werewolf attendants had pushed him past his breaking point, and his composure vanished. He wanted nothing more than to tear Andrew apart piece by piece.In terms of keeping his cool, Remus still fell short of Kaelan. That impulsiveness earned him a lesson. A lesson paid in blood.Andrew's greatsword

A low growl forced its way out of Kaelen's throat. His rage split his lips as two fangs slid free.He stared viciously at Ragnar and roared, "Yes, I'm suffering because my son is dead! A human tore him apart, and his head was cut off! A human, a filthy, lowly creature, dared to hurt me like this! Progenitor, I need your guidance, and I need your power!"Ragnar burst into wild laughter. "Kaelen, so you finally tasted the pain brought by those wretched humans? It seemed the wisdom we Progenitors accumulated over thousands of years still meant nothing to you. You lost your son, and that idiot Viktor lost his own life as well. A complete fool, a complete waste."He continued, "And what was the other one's name again? His bloodline had just advanced, barely stepping into the Duke rank, and he was finally worth my attention. That poor little thing became a Duke and then was immediately killed by humans."Kaelen roared, "Giuliano! Progenitor, his name was Giuliano Rossi."Ragnar let out

A ray of light broke through the gloomy sky. The sun finally emerged from the clouds, and a long-lost clear day arrived over the Wastelands.In a deserted lowland area stood a cluster of abandoned, crumbling shacks. Andrew slowly walked out from one of them. His pale complexion had returned to a healthy, rosy glow.Yes, rosy.He had just absorbed another werewolf duke's heart. Inevitably, the violent, bloodthirsty residue within the werewolf heart had affected him. As a result, Nyx paid the price.A full three hours passed before it finally ended.Nyx was a female martial god, so theoretically, her body should be as strong as any beast. Yet the soft, delicate parts of her had been subjected to Andrew's relentless storm of passion, leaving her unable to resist falling into an exhausted sleep.The foreign beauty's body was pale and radiant, and her golden hair was tied into a thick braid.Earlier, Andrew had gripped it in his hand like reins on a warhorse, helping him charge acr