All Chapters of The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call: Chapter 2181 - Chapter 2190

One of the Greenshade Guild apprentices murmured, "But according to our ancestral teachings, our sect has been one of the great righteous sects for centuries…" The moment those words left his mouth, something in Aria loosened. It only lasted for a second. Relief washed over her, and then came the tears. Mixed with the blood on her face, tears rolled down her cheeks and hit the dirt below. She'd been reborn in this life for three reasons. She would find these sects, make every last person pay for what they did to Hollowlight, and find the souls of her fellow apprentices. Now that she'd found the Greenshade Guild, the Hollowlight Sect's name was finally clean. She sucked in a long breath and shoved everything she was feeling back down. When she spoke again, her voice was ice. "Good." As she stared straight at Lirael, there was nothing in her eyes but the promise of death. "You've admitted what you did, so it's time for you to settle the debt." Lirael went pale and threw him

Landon was on his feet immediately. His suit jacket pulled tight across his shoulders, creasing sharply with the sudden motion. His head snapped up, and something bright flickered through his dark eyes. He was already moving toward the nurse. "How is she?" "Mr. York, Ms. Carver's heart rate showed a brief fluctuation just now, and there was a slight response in her brain activity." The nurse kept her tone professional, but she could barely hide her excitement. "Dr. Deston is observing her inside. According to his preliminary assessment, these are signs she's waking up." Before she even finished, the ICU door swung open and Uriah stepped out. Pulling his mask down, his face carried a mix of relief and concern. "Mr. York, the patient is slowly regaining consciousness. However, the toll on her body was extreme. "When she wakes, she'll likely experience severe pain along her meridians, and possibly some short-term memory confusion. We have painkillers and sedatives standing by, b

Sam rushed to the bedside and looked up at Aria, his eyes filled with urgent pleading. His body trembled with excitement as he blurted out, "Boss, take me with you! I'll beat them badly enough that they won't dare mess with us again. You won't even need to lift a finger. I can handle them all by myself!"As he spoke, he waved his fist in a show of bravado. A faint golden glow flickered across his palm.Meanwhile, Landon stood to the side in his crisp suit, looking down at Aria with a complicated expression. As the embodiment of the Divine Laws, he was keenly aware of cause and effect in the world. Aria's entanglement with the Suncrest Sect was a trial written into her fate. Thus, Landon couldn't intervene, even though Aria hadn't fully recovered. If he did, he would disrupt the balance of the Divine Laws and invite unpredictable consequences. There was always a price for angering the heavens. If that happened, it wouldn't be just him who suffered. Aria, Sam, and everyone connec

A purple-robed arcane seeker sneered. "If you don't want people to know, you shouldn't have done it in the first place. The Greenshade Guild has always been on good terms with us. You wiped them out, which made you our enemy. Today, you'll be buried in the Forest of Broken Souls."With that, he waved his hand and barked, "Attack!"The apprentices around him moved at once. They summoned their arcane implements—longswords, Soulscripts, and flying daggers. Each weapon pulsed with sharp, violent energy as it was hurled toward Aria and her group. The forest was filled with the sharp whistle of blades cutting through the air. Streaks of light crossed overhead, weaving into a dense web of attacks that sealed off every path of escape.Aria's eyes darkened as she prepared to strike. However, Sam had already stepped forward, blocking the way with his body. He looked up at her, his eyes shining with excitement. "Boss, let me handle this. With this many people, I can finally get some exerci

"Marcellus!" Oberon and the elder on the right, Anulap Oaken, shouted at the same time. Immediately, they lunged toward Sam. Each of them summoned their arcane implements. Oberon held an Eight Trigrams Mirror. Arcane symbols flowed across its surface, radiating a dense defensive aura. Meanwhile, Anulap wielded a silver duster. Its strands gleamed with a cold, lethal light. "Trinity Manifestation, go!" Oberon roared. Although Marcellus had lost, he still attempted to form a simplified version of the manifestation with the two of them in hopes of trapping Sam. The Eight Trigrams Mirror and the silver whisk erupted in dazzling brilliance. Their lights intertwined, forming a massive dome that sealed Sam inside. Arcane symbols flickered across its surface , releasing a powerful restraining force. Despite being trapped, Sam showed no sign of panic. If anything, he looked excited. He glanced at the flickering symbols and grinned. "Do you really think this useless dome can hold me?