Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 898

Chapter 898

Chapter 898

Phantom Eye’s gaze lingered on Shiloh’s figure, noting her delicate yet perfectly sculpted curves. Once Kenny’s business was handled, he figured he might as well have some fun with her–maybe even rekindle an old flame.

These were the thoughts leisurely playing out in Phantom Eye’s mind. Reality, however, was an entirely different story–Shiloh slapped him so hard that blood gushed out of his mouth as he flew back over 30 feet in an instant, and a loud crash echoed as his body slammed into the ground.

Phantom Eye felt like his jaw was about to shatter. His entire head was throbbing, the pain unbearable.

At first, the slap had looked so light, almost weightless. Yet, the moment it reached him, it felt like a helicopter rotor tearing through the air, carrying a force that could crush mountains.

His survival instincts kicked in immediately, but it was too late. He silently cursed, ‘Shit! I’ve misjudged her strength! I’m screwed!‘

Natasha and Dylan were utterly stunned, and so was everyone else in the airport.

Phantom Eye’s two bodyguards froze for a few seconds before they snapped out of their shock. Even then, there was nothing they could do.

As soon as Shiloh’s slap was done, she was already closing the distance with two swift steps. Then, she lifted her foot and stomped down.

Phantom Eye roared in fury as a bloodthirsty, almost tangible aura erupted from him. His single remaining eye burned with murderous intent.

“Who the hell are you?! If you think you can just take me out like this, I’ll make sure you regret it!”

Phantom Eye slammed both hands against the floor, leaving two deep imprints. Using that momentum, his body sprang up like a compressed spring, launching straight at Shiloh in retaliation. His speed and reaction time were nothing short of terrifying. Even Dylan and Natasha were sweating just watching him counterattack.

After all, he was a semi–martial king and a ranked Underworld Index fighter. This level of combat ability was nearly flawless.

Yet, what happened next left Dylan and Natasha dumbfounded.

Shiloh’s foot did not even budge.

Phantom Eye’s arms shot up in defense as he clawed toward her ankle, aiming to rip through the joint. However, all that effort led to one outcome–Shiloh’s foot came crashing down like a steel pillar, shattering his guard like it was made of paper.

She did not stop there. Her stomp carried through, slamming straight into Phantom Eye’s chest. His body hit the airport floor so hard that the tiles cracked beneath him, forming a human–shaped crater.