Chapter 223

This small piece of carbonized wood had already been refined by Wyatt. It was imbued with his Magical Sigil and inscribed with a Defensive Enchantment Circle, so it was impervious to sun, rain, thunder, or fire. It was Wyatt's sympathy for the unjustly deceased mother and daughter that had led him to meticulously craft such a sturdy "house" for them. After leaving Pedro's villa, Wyatt breathed a sigh of relief at having resolved a matter. "I wonder what Pedro's expression will be when the restless souls of his wife and child, whom he had caused to die, emerge while he sleeps tonight. It will be quite a spectacle." He smirked devilishly. Although this matter had nothing to do with him, he still treated it like it was his own matter. He still held a sense of chivalry in his heart, committed to eliminating evil and upholding justice. Memories from deep within resurfaced in Wyatt's mind. "We, who stand before the summit of the Heavenly Pool of Sacred Mountain today, pledge to uphold