The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 992 His True Identity

Chapter 992 His True Identity

Wynter was firm with her decisions. As a Savior, Whitley was indeed capable of avoiding misfortunes. It would be safest for him to bring the photos of the enemy back.

However, he was still concerned for her since both of them came from Southdale. Furthermore, she did not demand anything from him after saving his life. Carl was the only other person who also did so.

All along, Whitley only considered himself to be a mere human. He didn’t see himself as any legendary

savior.

During national crises, everyone had their responsibilities. This was what years of education have also taught him.

He then decided to form a pact. When a Savior made offerings to protect its master, shockwaves would occur. In this case, Wynter was the protectee. She was surprised when she felt the shockwaves.

This pact was different from normal ones–it came with impeccable force. As the one who initiated the pact, the Savior would cast blessings all around its master.

By doing so, he was eliminating the personal burdens she would face, and the souls of the wronged would protect her.

However, once the Savior made their offerings, they would have to serve their master, no matter the type of person their masters turned out to be. Going against the pact meant that the Savior would perish eternally.

during a national crisis. A single flap of a phoenix’s wings could eradicate malevolent spirits, bringing ten years

Savior from Cascadia was destined

powerful to exist in current times. Even so,

you afraid of

formed a pact?”

my tribe. I have no regrets, be the outcome good or

in his tone

the sky. It wasn’t those dark clouds that appeared in the

clouds. It was as if a majestic dragon was hovering above, watching over all beings.

at him. She suddenly smiled. He had thought he might’ve been a Kraken, who loved lurking underwater.

of the four ancient

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notice the Divine Clouds descending from the heavens, even though they were

at the sky. He had eliminated his fellow peers. He assumed that no one could

descended from the heavens. Worse yet, it had descended onto

the enemy’s

win or lose. All he wanted was ascension–and he

Wacaster approached the