Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3242

Wyatt struggled with extreme difficulty to say those words, and the light in his eyes dimmed completely. Once again, he coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly at the end of his strength.

Conrad held him and let out a piercing, grief-stricken scream. "Grand Elder Wyatt!"

He could feel that Wyatt's entire skeleton had shattered in his arms. Even the spine and other crucial bones in the human body had been pulverized!

Wyatt was like a heap of broken flesh, and from this moment on, he might never stand again. At his age, suffering such devastating injuries meant death could come at any moment.

Andrew's eyes were still blood-red. However, the overwhelming aura around him had begun to retract. He slowly descended to the ground. Then, step by step, he approached Wyatt.

Conrad looked up, the anger and helplessness in his eyes intense. "Kill me, Andrew. I know you won't stop here. I'll trade my life for the lives of the Cunningham family. Do it!"

Seeing this, Philip snorted angrily. "What an idiot! This fool still hasn't learned his lesson even now. At this point, when his entire family's lives are clearly in someone else's hands, he still says such defiant words. Does he really think Andrew won't dare kill him and will spare people for his sake?"

Initially, Andrew had indeed seen red and wanted to finish Wyatt with one palm strike.

However, as he raised his hand, ready to release the brutality in his heart, the Church's holy light suddenly coursed through his entire body.

Immediately, the killing intent and murderous aura in Andrew's heart gradually dissipated.

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