Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 198 Glory Island
In the dark and strange night of the sea, the moonlight was blocked by thick clouds, and only the faint starlight dotted the vast sea.

The Fisher family's fleet continues to sail towards the depths of the Sunless Sea, and the target they are about to reach is an island called "Brilliant".

The Glory Island is a very large island, with hundreds of thousands of people living there, and more than 95% of the residents are slaves. Extraordinary beings exist as slave owners, and their descendants and attendants are few. There are free men.

Beyond that, everyone else is just a different type of slave, essentially indistinguishable from an object.

There are hundreds of small islands surrounding the Brilliant Island, which are collectively called the "Brilliant Islands", and the entire Brilliant Islands are completely within the sphere of influence of the great lord "Psychic".

"Psychic" is one of the eight lords of the Sunless Sea. He is an extraordinary powerful person under the monarch. He is a spell caster and masters very terrifying necromancy.

Before the mysterious spiritual world appeared, there was almost no research on the soul in the world of Krad. Necromancy was generally very weak, so there were very few necromancers who could reach the level of the monarch.

The "Psychic" is probably one of the top necromancers in the world. The spells engraved in his domain can instantly create an entire powerful army of the dead!
Tio held the green telescope and stared at an island. Then he put the telescope down and said loudly:
"We are almost there. The island in front of us is the Island of Glory, that's right!"

As they were about to arrive at their destination, people should have cheered loudly, but in fact no one had any intention of replying.

On the deck, everyone stared at the dark ocean, feeling an uncomfortable feeling deep in their hearts.

Their ship completely docked, and no one in the Fisher family got off the ship immediately because they had not yet received permission from the island's nobles.

"I hope that my help can give Master Darren certain advantages and opportunities, and at least provide hope. I know that what people lack most in desperate situations is actually hope."

Obviously, the influence of the Orthodox Church in the Sunless Sea is not strong enough, otherwise the great lord "Psychic Mathis" would not be allowed to boast of being "great".

Hearing that Darren was in good condition, Vanessa breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said:
"It's good that his injury has not worsened. It is very likely that Darren is trying to escape from Rhea. No matter what, I believe that the great Lord of the Lost will bless him."

The night seemed to completely swallow up the lightless sea, leaving only endless depth and unknown.

Tio was feeling the direction of the sea breeze. When he heard Vanessa's words, he had been monitoring Darren's condition. He shook his head slightly and said:

The nobles were all wearing black robes and strange black eye makeup.

The waves shone palely in the darkness, like a ghost's smile, and the dim moonlight shining through the gaps in the clouds reflected the undulating outline of the waves, making the entire ocean even more mysterious and terrifying.

Vanessa stood on the deck, arms folded, thinking.

In the few days after entering the Sunless Sea, no one saw the sun again, and a certain amount of pressure gradually accumulated in their hearts.

The old man paused and said slowly:

She spoke in a very strange tone, raised her hands, and said in a measured tone:
"Outsiders from the Church of Storms, I am the first messenger of the great psychic Maxis! The great psychic Maxis has been waiting for this important transaction for a long time!"

Finally, the Fisher family's fleet arrived at the coastal port of Glory Island.

There seemed to be unknown things whispering on the dark island, and there was a fear and shudder deep in the hearts of the crew.

"Please come with me and see the great psychic Mathis!"

The Sunless Sea is an area of ​​nine seas where there is never any sun.

Not long after, I saw several nobles on the island holding torches, silently leading the escort of the lords on the island gradually approaching.

Everyone in the Fisher family was a little surprised when they heard this, because few people would add the prefix "great" to themselves. It is often only used to describe gods. Even the kings of the Oden continent dare not Use the word "great" lightly.

The leader was a bald woman, also wearing a black robe. She was unusually tall, probably close to two meters tall. She had black eye shadow and lips, which looked weird, and she stared at everyone silently.

Then, she turned to the old housekeeper Tio and asked: "So how is Darren's situation now?"

"His injury has not worsened, but he is consuming spiritual power every day. He may be doing something, but I have no way of knowing more. I can only keep transmitting spiritual power to him."

Chris narrowed his eyes and stared at the first messenger silently, feeling a power similar to his own.

Tio turned around and nodded to Vanessa, saying very respectfully:

"Ms. Vanessa, according to Lord Byrne's instructions, you will be responsible for guarding the ship."

Vanessa was silent for a while, then nodded, and finally said:
"Yeah, I understand, Chris, just remember to be careful."

Byrne has never been to the Sunless Sea, but he has long known about the customs and customs here in the book.

He ordered Vanessa in advance to guard the ship and not to follow the others into the Glory Island for internal transactions. Of course, he was afraid that Vanessa would be upset when she saw the slaves on the island and cause trouble for everyone.

Chris nodded slightly and did not answer, but gave his wife a rare smile. His rare smile is very charming, as if the coldness of the world suddenly becomes warm, and the contrast will make people feel heart-beating.

Then Chris and Tio took several extraordinary people and dozens of crew members off the ship. At the same time, he also carried a precious sample of canned sunlight with him.

They came to the island and soon saw many busy slaves.

Those slaves were very tired and numb, wearing rags, and there was almost no life in their eyes.

The slaves had their heads lowered and did not dare to look up at them. As soon as they were approached, they would immediately kneel on the ground, their bodies thrown to the ground, and their faces pressed against the ground.

The attendant soldiers and the nobles of the Glory Island all walked with their heads high and proud, and they would never lower their heads casually.

Tio and others all felt strange and new. It was not that they could not understand the situation here, but they felt that they, the "civilized people", were really out of place.

It was as if they had returned to the history recorded in the books and came to the Oden continent thousands of years ago. At that time, extraordinary beings also existed as slave owners.

It was an era when extraordinary beings completely ruled over mortals.

Because firearms had not been invented at that time, and collective magic and alchemy had not developed to the present level, the various city-states on the continent did not even have armies, and only the extraordinary war groups were responsible for all military affairs.

"What are you looking at!"

Suddenly a soldier shouted!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and soon realized what was going on. A young slave raised his head curiously and glanced at Chris, who was like an angel.

Chris also looked at him silently.

Then his behavior was noticed by the soldiers of the guard. Several soldiers immediately rushed over and pushed the young slave to the ground, waved the ax in their hands, and chopped off his head the next moment.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the cruel scene.

Overseas residents have always been cruel and evil, but beheading them after just one second glance is still a class strictness that they have never seen before.

Blood flowed all over the floor, and his head rolled down at Chris's feet. He stared at the angel-like handsome man with horrified eyes.

Chris was silent.

"Humph!"

The first messenger in black robes and bald head snorted coldly.

"I've always been surprised by you outsiders. Your nobles really don't know etiquette and don't know how to distance themselves from their slaves. They have always been too kind to their slaves!"

Chris was too lazy to speak, just thinking quietly in his heart.

Sunless Sea, although I don't like it here, it is indeed a very suitable place for upgrading the path to power.

Class strictness should be very important for promotion on the road to power.

Tio let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't bring Vanessa here, otherwise there might be disputes.

He smiled, nodded and said: "Every place has its differences, but no matter what, our common interests can remain consistent."

The first messenger nodded lightly and didn't care about those things any more. Deep down in his heart, he knew that there was no need to talk to outsiders.

Although it is night time now, the islanders of the Sunless Sea are very active.

Because there has been no sun in the Sunless Sea for thousands of years, they rely on moonlight and lights for illumination at night and carry out various activities at night. However, when there is no natural light during the day, they will choose to sleep instead.

Everyone passed through the poor slave residences and walked for a while, and finally saw a huge black palace located at the foot of a high mountain in the center of the island.

The palace stood very abruptly at that location, completely out of place with the many dilapidated slave residences below. It was obviously not very far away, but it had a sense of isolation from a different world!
The first messenger raised his hands, his tone still ups and downs, and continued:
"Keep going, outsiders sent by the Church of Storms! Our great psychic is right there. He is waiting for you. He has been looking forward to this transaction!"

Chris narrowed his eyes slightly, already feeling the powerful aura emanating from the powerful monarch in the palace.

If that guy had any murderous intentions, it's very likely that not a single person in the Fisher family's fleet would be able to escape.

However, they came to trade under the banner of the Church of Storms. Even if the great lord really wanted to turn against him and eat this batch of goods directly, he must also consider the influence of the Church of Storms on the ocean.

(End of this chapter)