Chapter 2229
The First Heir
The appearance of this group of 12 fully armed warriors instantly attracted the attention of the entire
Clarke family because they had never seen such soldiers or guards before.
Just the killing intent and chills radiating from them were enough to tell that this squad of 12 might be
even stronger than a 100 member squad of the Clarke family. This was a cavalry built from a battlefield
of life and death.
There was a sense of soaring invincibility.
12 people of the Sovereign Legion approached the ancestral memorial hall. Each of the six men in front
carried a black and gold wooden box in their hands.
They passed through the crowd, walked up to Philip, and placed the black and gold wooden boxes in a
row. Then, with a flick of their armored robes, these 12 people knelt in front of Philip on one knee. They
bowed their heads and shouted in a muffled voice, âThe 12 Legion of the Sovereign at your command.â
âSovereign?â
It was just a simple phrase but all members of the Clarke family gasped aloud.
Was this the combat group developed by Philip?
Legion of the Sovereign?
What a strong aura!
What a cold killing intent!
Wadeâs heart skipped a beat upon seeing the appearance of this group of people. Especially the six
black and gold wooden boxes that carried a strong stench of blood. He seemed to have a bad
premonition.
Standing on the high pedestal, Roger looked at the 12 members of the Sovereign Legion kneeling in
front of Philip and muttered to Fulton beside him, âWhat do you think of their strength?â
Fultonâs gaze swept over them before he said blandly, âTheir future achievements will not be inferior to
the Shadow Guards, and they can even be on par with the Dragon Knights.â
Roger nodded with satisfaction, his eyes filled with relief. He said, âIt wasnât in vain for you to find so
many people for him.â
Fulton smiled and said, âThis is due to the young lordâs efforts. For these people to vow to support him
to their deaths, itâs also because of the young lordâs charm and means. My lord, I think the young lordâs
potential has been unleashed.â
Roger hummed and nodded without saying a word.
At this moment, Philip said, âAll rise.â
The 12 members of the Sovereign Legion got up in an orderly manner and stood next to Philip. Philip
glanced at the six black and gold wooden boxes on the floor before he turned his attention to Wade,
who looked stunned. He said, âGranduncle Wade, these are six gifts for you. Please accept them.â
Wade was a little flustered at the moment, and his expression looked quite bad. He looked at those six
black and gold wooden boxes on the floor that had traces of blood seeping out of the bottom.
âDo you think Iâm afraid of you?â
Wade shouted solemnly before he strode forward. He bent his waist and opened one of the wooden
boxes.
âF*ck!â
The moment the wooden box was opened, a pungent smell of blood gushed out and caused Wade to
cough. At the same time, the bloody thing in the wooden box also frightened Wade into taking a few
steps back.
âLloyd!â
It was Lloydâs head! He was dead!
It was tragic!
Wade was furious as he raised his eyes and stared at Philip grimly. He then quickly opened the other
five black and gold wooden boxes, all of which contained the heads of his confidants who were
responsible for leading the 10,000 guards he had arranged outside.
All of them had died tragically!
At this moment, Wade finally realized what Philip had done. âPhilip boy, how dare you kill my
confidants?â
Wade was livid as he pointed at Philip and roared!