Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3026

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 pierced straight through Remus' chest. Fresh werewolf blood surged out and soaked Andrew's sword arm in thick crimson, but his grip on the sword remained firm.

Werewolf blood was scorching hot and highly toxic. Yet, aside from corroding the fabric on Andrew's hand, it had absolutely no effect on his flesh.

Remus' massive jaws clamped down on Andrew's shoulder. His fangs sank deep, but he could not tear free.

The greatsword had already impaled his heart, cutting off all his power at its source.

"F-Father!" Remus managed to call out with difficulty. With a thud, he collapsed to his knees before Andrew.

In terms of realm, Remus had just ascended to the martial god level, and he was one of the most exceptional duke-level werewolf warriors in the clan. If Andrew had been an ordinary human martial god, he would have been absolutely no match for Remus.

Unfortunately, Andrew was no ordinary martial god. His mutated constitution and the various extraordinary powers within him had somehow merged together in an unprecedented way. His raw power, regeneration, and even his savage nature now rivaled that of vampires and werewolves.

In fact, he surpassed them.

As a result, Remus was killed with just one strike.

Andrew's face showed signs of struggle as he walked over and tore out Remus' heart with his bare hand.

A werewolf's heart!

Andrew barely suppressed the impulse to devour the organ right then and there. He licked his lips, his voice hoarse. "Nyx, we need to leave. Now!"

Nyx nodded, gripping Andrew's trembling arm. The intense battle had completely drained him, and she understood that right now, he needed to replenish himself. Moreover, his body and mind were consumed with primal desires.

She bit her lip and whispered, "Later, I'll give you what you need."

Seeing her alluring expression, Andrew's primal urges exploded. Even his eyes, which had started to calm, surged with black and crimson once more.

He shook his head and gave a bitter laugh. "Now's really not the time to tempt me! Let's go. We need to find a safe place to rest and recover! I feel like I'm about to break through again!"

Nyx was stunned.

Andrew had only just reached the martial god level, and he was breaking through again so soon?