Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2216

It was only when Liam truly stood against Andrew that he realized the truth. For ten years, he had tempered himself like steel, yet in front of this man, the fear buried in his bones grew uncontrollably, like weeds breaking through stone.

Without warning, Andrew struck, and a massive surge of energy erupted from his palm.

Liam roared and braced himself to block, but it was useless. In a flash, Andrew clamped a hand around his throat and slammed him toward the ground.

Liam's eyes flashed with ferocity as he twisted midair like a predator, lifting his legs to try to lock Andrew's neck in a chokehold. Unfortunately, this entire sequence only had time to flash through his mind.

The reality was that the moment Andrew grabbed his throat, Liam was already finished. His body crashed heavily to the ground, and blood from his heart surged to his throat.

But before he could spit it out, Andrew's other hand clamped tightly over his mouth.

"You're dead!" the other three young men roared in fury, about to rush forward.

Andrew ignored them completely, driving his knee hard into Liam's stomach.

A muffled, agonizing groan escaped from Liam's covered mouth. His face turned red in agony, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not cough out the blood lodged in his throat, and his whole body felt ready to explode.

"Listen up, you piece of trash." Andrew's eyes were filled with murderous red as he glared down.

He growled, "What gives you the right to talk about me and my father? So what if you served a few years in the military? Even if you'd been fighting for this country since the day you were born, you still wouldn't be qualified to judge me.

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