NovelTrueChapter 2093
---- Chapter 2093 At the brink of death, Nicholas forced down his fear. He had no idea how Andrew could unleash
such a primal, overwhelming force, but right now, survival cfirst. Summoning every ounce of his power,
Nicholas conjured a massive sword formation around himself. This was the peak of his lifetime's cultivation, the
ultimate defense. If even this could not hold, then he might as well join the McDaniel ancestors in the grave. At
the scritical moment, Dorian realized he could not allow Andrew to take down Nicholas alone.
If Nicholas fell, he would be left to face the terrifying Inferno Strike on his own, which was certain death. Every
muscle in his body tensed and burst with violent energy as he stepped sideways, his massive frshielding
Nicholas. With nothing but his own flesh, he blocked the first wave of Andrew's Inferno Strike. Blood gushed from
his mouth twice, but he showed neither fear nor pain. His eyes were steady, his will unshaken. He thought,
‘Impressive... Truly impressive.’ For the first time, Dorian looked at Andrew differently as he ---- realized the man
had the power to kill him.
He had failed to see this clearly before, but facing death forced the truth into clarity. Still, he figured it was not
too late. After all, the Crimson FlCult's high priest was still waiting in the shadows, a far more terrifying
presence. "Mr. McDaniel Senior, this is as much as | can do. The rest is on you!" Dorian roared. With that, he
leapt back, his body hissing and steaming. The unbearable heat of the Inferno Strike seared into his flesh, smoke
rising from every inch of his frame. The rest of the Inferno Strike crashed into Nicholas's sword formation.
His face turned red, veins bulging, and then twisted in agony. With a final desperate shout, he bellowed, "Break!"
The explosion erupted outward, shaking the chamber to its foundations. Against all odds, Nicholas had survived
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAndrew's devastating strike. Henry and Eric froze. Henry, in particular, was badly shaken by Andrew's sudden
killing technique. He could not help but think that if he had been the one caught in the second stage of the
Inferno Strike, he would already be nothing more than roast chicken. Jealousy, hatred, and fear flashed in his
eyes as he looked at ---- Andrew.
Henry had always desperately coveted this Inferno Strike technique. Yet, he never would have imagined that
Andrew would end up benefiting from it. During the Goldridge uprising, he had conspired with other powerhouses
to kill Jerome. Part of the reason was his desire for this Heavenly-tier martial art. Never in his worst nightmares
had he imagined it would end up in Andrew's hands. What made it worse was how fast Andrew had mastered it.
In such a short time, he had already pushed the technique to the second stage, the Volcano Smash.
Even at just the second stage, it was already this terrifying. If Andrew ever reached the final stage, the Tides of
Hellfire, what then? Every martial artist who practiced palm techniques would have no choice but to worship him.
The more Henry thought about it, the darker his expression became! Finally, the storm of fire and dust faded.
Smoke cleared, and Andrew's chest was splattered with blood, the cost of overextending his strength. Eric
rushed to his side, catching him before he could stumble. He asked anxiously, "How are you feeling?" ---- Andrew
grinned.
'I'm fine." Eric's face twitched. At a tlike this, he still thought he was doing fine? Sometimes, he really could
not figure out what kind of person Andrew was. He was no traditional martial artist, yet when it cto fighting,
he was more ruthless than the most desperate killers in the underworld. What Eric did not know was that Andrew
had already lived through countless battles far crueler than this. In the martial world, people at least sought a
reason to fight. However, in the organization where Andrew had once belonged, people killed without reason,
and death cwithout warning.
It was in that merciless crucible that
the infamous Dragon Prince of the
Lloyd family had earned his name, his
reputation spreading across m
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today!" Nicholas shouted, his face
filled with hatred as he glared at
Andrew. Dorian stayed silent, but his
eyes were heavy with wariness. For
the first time, fear had crept into his
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He was a convict, a man who had
long since embraced death, yet
standing against -—-- Andrew made
him realize his eae was ISTER
inshakableag fe bel ed. No one in
tis World was truly unafraid of
death. If someone seemed to be, it
simply meant that real death had not
cknocking on their door yet. As
he looked at Andrew, Dorian felt a
chillin his chest. He realized that this
guy was a ruthless killer who truly
understood the art of death. The
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