All Chapters of The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call: Chapter 2171 - Chapter 2180

Those words seemed to come alive, glowing faintly with a soft golden light that carried an air of unquestionable authority.Aria's heart stirred as she studied the sentence. Judging by how the palace seemed to be waiting for someone fated, Aria figured that someone might be herself.On the palace plaza, several bodies lay impaled by long spears. Blood crept through the cracks in the stone, pooling into dark red stains. The air was heavy with the smell of iron.The horrifying scene from moments before silenced the once-noisy crowd. Everyone held their breath, not daring to step forward.The golden words, "Those fated may enter. All others will die," shone brilliantly. They were like a pair of indifferent eyes, mocking the greed and foolishness of all who stood below.Someone stuttered, "W-What the hell is this place?""That was terrifying. They were just fine moments ago, yet…""No wonder so few people ever make it out of the Southbore Sanctum. This is as far as it goes."Whis

Aria felt a stir in her chest. She didn't understand why the white tiger had suddenly stopped. She could sense its gaze locked tightly onto her. The murderous intent from before had vanished, replaced by an almost disbelieving curiosity—as if it were witnessing something impossible.The tiger's nose twitched, its breathing quickening. The oppressive weight of its presence softened slightly, and its gaze filled with shock, disbelief, and a faint hint of respect.Its massive head lowered slightly toward Aria. Its nose nearly brushed her cheek as it sniffed her carefully.Aria felt the warmth radiating from its body and the surprising softness of its fur against her skin. She didn't know who "that person" the tiger was referring to, nor why she carried that presence. Landon stood silently nearby. From the white tiger's expression alone, he could already tell what was happening. Its demeanor toward Aria had shifted completely. The rage in its eyes melted away, leaving only disbelief a

Suddenly, the white tiger stopped walking. Its gaze sharpened with scrutiny. "Actually, what relationship do you have with my master?""I'm her boyfriend," Landon replied matter-of-factly. The white tiger narrowed its eyes. "I don't think so. I sense fear in you. Fear that comes from deep within.""Is that so?" Landon smiled faintly. In the next instant, an overwhelming pressure surged toward the white tiger. The white tiger shuddered, its eyes filled with shock. "That presence. Y-You're not a human, but—""There's no need to say it out loud," Landon interrupted calmly. "You are one of the Four Celestials. By staying with her, you strengthen her fortune. As for me, my only purpose is to remain by her side and protect her as best as I can."The white tiger gulped. "U-Understood. No wonder both the Vermilion Bird and I felt afraid. I never could have guessed your identity.""Just treat me like an ordinary human," Landon said. "You don't need to tell anyone about this, okay?""G

The Four Celestials answered in unison, their voices rolling across the meadow and stirring the grass.The Oracle's roar was solemn and commanding, while the Vermillion Bird's cry rang bright and spirited. The White Aegis' bellow was deep and weighty, while the White Tiger's roar carried raw courage. Together, their voices formed a powerful harmony that instantly put every spirit beast at ease.When everything was settled, Aria turned back to the gathered beasts. Her eyes were gentle, tinged with reluctance.She knew this parting carried no promise of reunion. Slowly, she turned to Landon and began walking back the way they had come. Behind them, the four Celestials stood at the head of countless spirit beasts, watching in silence as Aria retreated. The Oracle leaned forward slightly, worry evident in its eyes. The Vermilion Bird beat its wings restlessly, letting out soft cries. The White Aegis lifted its head for one last look, while the White Tiger flicked its tail with visib

Sylas said nothing, but the air around him grew colder and colder. An invisible chill spread through the courtyard, and even the faint scent of orchids seemed to freeze in place. Jorrell knelt with his head bowed, not daring to look up. The pressure kept building, crushing down on him until he could barely breathe. He could tell Sylas was beyond furious—but that anger was bottled up tight, like a volcano about to blow. When it finally erupted, the fallout would be devastating. A long silence stretched between them before Sylas finally spoke. His voice was low, with a slight hint of roughness that hadn't been there before. "Are you sure only two of them came out?" "I'm certain!" Jorrell said quickly and firmly, "I saw it with my own eyes. Only Aria and Landon walked out of the rift to the Southbore Sanctum. They left Mount Southbore not long after. "I stayed and watched for another hour, but I couldn't get any closer with the Wardkeeper stationed there. Yaphet and the other fi