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.
According to legend, an almighty Savior would emerge during a national crisis. A single flap of a phoenix’s wings could eradicate malevolent spirits, bringing ten years of peace.
A Savior from Cascadia was destined to save the world.
The heavens deemed them too powerful to exist in current times. Even so, they persisted in doing these. seemingly “foolish things“.
Wynter gave Whitley a sidelong glance. “Aren’t you afraid of me stealing your spiritual form right after
you’ve formed a pact?”
“This is the way of my tribe. I have no regrets, be the outcome good or bad.” He didn’t even realize the
change in his tone as he spoke.
Clouds shrouded the sky. It wasn’t those dark clouds that appeared in the presence of a dragon.
Instead, it was gleaming with a lustrous glow, like the sun’s golden rays peeking through clouds. It was as if a majestic dragon was hovering above, watching over all beings.
Whitley’s eyes were tightly closed. Turning around, Wynter looked at him. She suddenly smiled. He had thought he might’ve been a Kraken, who loved lurking underwater.
He might’ve forgotten about the Celestial Dragon. It was one of the four ancient beasts that was most often spoken of
Chapter 992 His True Identity
Any cultivator would notice the Divine Clouds descending from the heavens, even though they were still in the formation. Unfortunately, the Divine Cloud had appeared in the east.
The Soul Forger paused his actions. Squinting his eyes, he gazed at the sky. He had eliminated his fellow peers. He assumed that no one could interfere with his spells anymore.
Yet, at that exact moment, a Savior had descended from the heavens. Worse yet, it had descended onto
179 the enemy’s side!
He did not care which side would win or lose. All he wanted was ascension–and he almost succeeded!
“Master, what’s this?” Colonel Irvine Wacaster approached the Soul Forger.
His subordinates informed him about abnormalities in the east. He took a look with his binoculars. What
was with Cascadia? Unbelievable!
Previously, a dozen Cascadian fortune tellers had created a formation. This hindered the Foplyan troops” attack, turning the tide on them instead.
Now that the fortune tellers had been killed, how could such a ridiculous event happen again?
Foplyan planes had already targeted one of Cascadia’s hideouts. They were supposed to bomb and destroy it!
But now, they had lost all contact with the planes. Not a single one was seen again after flying into the
cloud.
Irvine panicked. “What do we do now?”