Chapter 1830 A Conclusion

In the distance, Dalton continued to watch the scene unfold. His fingers twitched slightly as he wondered why Wynter still hadn't turned around. He had been counting, and his patience was wearing thin. Dalton narrowed his eyes and was about to step forward when the same nonchalant voice spoke up again. "Everyone must have seen the scene within the Celestial Orb by now. The sacred statue seems particularly fond of Mr. Winston and intends to seize his body." The immortal sects had long taken note of Raleigh's unique horoscope. Just by glancing at his face, it was clear he was prone to attracting malevolent spirits. Logically, someone with such a birthdate would have struggled to survive into adulthood. Yet, against all odds, Raleigh had never been plagued by evil spirits. Noticing the elders' growing curiosity, Wynter suddenly smiled. "Mr. Winston's horoscope is indeed uncommon. There's no need for me to explain—it's evident to all of you. Typically, there are only two possible rea