Nyla and Francesca stood frozen, eyes wide with awe. Phantom Eye's strike had left them stunned—and more than a little starstruck.

He was a legendary veteran from Blumedale, a semi-martial king, and to two young women, his power and presence were downright intoxicating.

However, what really shocked them was Andrew. If Phantom Eye was fierce, then Andrew was pure destruction.

He moved like a human wrecking ball, demolishing everything in his path with overwhelming force.

Francesca's legs trembled uncontrollably. She finally realized why Andrew left her weak and sore every night like her whole body was falling apart.

She finally understood that Andrew's strength was on a completely different level. Even if she tried her hardest, clinging to him with everything she had, she probably could not handle the full impact of his insane energy.

"Andrew! You and I haven't even had a real fight yet!" Finley roared, watching Andrew crush his crew. "Today, I'll show you the difference be