The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 954

They thought Wynter would not be able to sense anything and would fall for their trap. That way, they would be able to save themselves a lot of trouble.

But before they could apprehend Wynter, they heard a loud sound.

The second the whip touched the ground, an invisible force suddenly came straight at them.

The dark figures flew at least a mile away before crashing onto the ground. The sounds of them falling echoed throughout the place.

Every one of them suffered a blow from the whip and was thrown to the ground. They were in a lot of pain.

It was evident that Wynter was not an average woman! She was not a passerby, either! They came to the realization too late.

On the other hand, Wynter was quick while her actions were cool and handsome.

She dodged a black figure and flicked the whip toward the middle area.

The mediums were unable to react in time. By the time they realized they had to dodge, the whip had already flown through the air, landing straight on their faces.

Under normal circumstances, they would not be required to show themselves. The Savior was right behind them.

The Savior was exhausted after being chased across three streets. The mediums had also made the necessary preparations for a formation.

But the woman before them, whom they had never met, had destroyed their formation with just the flick of a whip.

Fred took a few steps back and used his hands to block the energy from the whip. He was trembling slightly despite managing to stay upright.

Although he didn't know who Wynter was, he had gone to Mt. Dragon numerous times. He had a fair understanding of the people there.

As for the woman before him…

Fred collected his contemptuous gaze and smiled. "I wonder which faction you're from. I'm from Mt. Dragon. We came here to catch the ancient beast.

"If our goals align, why don't we stop fighting and work together?"

Normally, people would be willing to work together after hearing such words. After all, an ancient beast would likely cause extreme weather within the city.

"How dare you? Don't blame me for not holding back now!" Fred dropped the act with his gaze filled with hostility.

He was about to show her the power of his mystic arts. Suddenly, numerous talismans began to fly up in the air.

Fred was trying to summon the godly powers, including the underworld guards and the Grim Reaper himself.

But while those from the underworld indeed came out, they immediately retreated once they saw Wynter.

They couldn't win against her in a fight. They tried before and failed!

Not to mention, Wynter was already suspecting them of betraying Cascadia. They didn't even dare to think about what might happen to them if they were to lend Fred their strength!

The talismans hovered in the air for some time, yet Fred could not summon anyone. He immediately frowned.

Why was this happening?

He couldn't believe he had failed and planned to try one more time. This time, he would try to summon the spirits' power.