The other town warriors did not understand what Martial Emperor or Martial God meant. However, Marquis and Duke were titles they had known all their lives in the wastelands.

They all gasped in shock. After all, it was truly hard to imagine that Andrew, who was even younger than some of them, was already a powerhouse comparable to a Marquis or Duke.

From that moment on, the way the town warriors looked at Andrew changed completely.

Curiosity and gratitude were replaced by pure respect and awe. To them, a Marquis or Duke-level powerhouse was like a god. With a single word, such a person could decide their life or death.

The threat to the town came from a group of bandits.

Andrew did not let Louie or the other warriors take action. He only told them to wait several miles away.

Alone, without even drawing his greatsword, he headed straight for the target.

Half an hour later, Andrew was done. When the distant gunfire and screams disappeared, a massive fire shot up into the sky.

Loui