The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call ( Wynter Quinnell )
Chapter 950

Chapter 950 Dalton Yarwood 

The two men exchanged glances and splashed the Savior’s blood that they had collected beforehand toward Chaos. 

That was the best way to anger Chaos as he was a violent and bloodthirsty being. 

By the time Chaos transformed completely into a beast, the people from Mt. Dragon should have arrived. 

Not only would they be able to safely and quietly take the Savior away, but they would also be able to get rid of several cultivators from Mt. Dragon. 

As for Chaos, the angrier he was, the better. The best scenario would be having Chaos destroy all of Cascadia’s fortune. 

Wolf was also agitated, forgetting everything Wynter had taught him. 

He forgot that Wynter had told him that the biggest difference between a human and a beast was that humans would not eat things they were not supposed to. 

She had also told him that he was a human and had to walk properly and behave when necessary. 

But all those teachings and memories had vanished from his mind. Right now, his hunger was the only thing on his mind. 

He wanted to eat until his stomach was full! 

Wolf raised his head toward the sky and howled loudly. The colors of his eyes and legs were beginning to change. 

The cultivators in robes immediately paused, looking ahead with swords in their hands. 

They had been nearby when they sensed the abnormality within the atmosphere. But when they arrived, they could not replace their target. 

The fog was billowing, causing all of the spirits to rejoice. Hence, the mediums were sure that there was a monster out there! 

“Head to the west!” 

There was a loud sound, causing all of the cultivators to turn their heads. 

“Something’s not right. Who was the one who did the formation?” 

Normally, Mt. Dragon’s cultivators and mediums would often keep to themselves. They had come out of the mountain because of the conference. 

But how could there be someone out there who knew how to create a formation? 

“Let’s not mull over that first. We should focus on saving the people. Remember, we need to capture those monsters alive. 

“Don’t let the people living here sense anything amiss,” one of the mediums said with a frown. He was 

Chapter 950 Dahon Varwood 

holding a small dagger in his hand. 

Abnormalities happened often. When a barrier was present, people would often assume that certain abnormalities were just earthquakes, or they would just be regarded as accidents. 

The mediums there could sense the stark difference between the two sides of the plaza. 

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There were still young people holding their coffees while waiting for the thunder to calm on one end of the plaza. 

But on the other end, the plaza’s walls were beginning to shake. 

Watching Chaos slowly lose his rationality, the two men planned to escape using one of their techniques when they realized that their formation wasn’t working. 

At that moment, a slender figure began to slowly make his way toward them. 

The man was holding a black umbrella in one hand, which was slender and slightly pale. 

The two men immediately felt nervous as they knew that a normal human would not appear before them during such a situation. 

The atmosphere began to turn cold as the man made his way toward them. He was dressed in a dark and fitted suit that looked expensive. 

The man before them was obviously an aristocrat, but there was a crow with red eyes on the man’s 

shoulders. 

The crow’s feathers shone brightly, and it was obvious that the crow was no ordinary crow. 

At first, the two men had assumed that he was one of the underworld’s guards, but that was not the case. The man before them was a human being! He was a real and unpredictable living being. 

Before they could see him, they already felt his strong and demanding presence. 

The two men were getting ready for a fight after sensing he was a foe. 

Just then, Dalton raised his hand, and the rain began to feel like swords stabbing through them. 

The two men couldn’t even come to their senses as they just stared at Dalton with wide eyes. 

The black fog around them did not seem to affect him. At that moment, those malevolent spirits seemed to fade into the background as he stood there unmoving.