Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 283 The Fourth Step "The Shepherd"

white sea.

The Dawn Religion has controlled the isolated island for more than ten years.

In a dilapidated wooden house, a taciturn middle-aged man was sharpening a knife.

His thin body leaned forward slightly, holding a whetstone in his hand, and carefully sharpened the knife. The sound of friction between the blade and the whetstone continued to be heard.

At this moment, a young man with slightly dark skin walked in from the door.

Middle-aged men also stopped sharpening their knives.

"uncle."

"Do you really still believe in the sea monster who claims to be a god?"

The dark-skinned young man's eyes were red, and he questioned his trembling uncle. The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the young man with very complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Even if he doesn't report you, you can't escape!"

The uncle stared at his nephew in disbelief, and clenched the knife in his hand.

Among the tens of thousands of White Sea natives on the island, only the best can compete for it.

As a result, the new generation on the island, as well as the natives who changed their beliefs, became more and more spontaneous in their belief in the great Lost Lord.

To put it simply, the very few indigenous people who have high enough faith and loyalty are treated completely differently from their fellow tribesmen.

The young man closed his eyes in pain.

This island has been controlled by the Fisher family for more than ten years, and most of the new generation of White Sea natives on the island have accepted the new faith.

Suddenly, more than a dozen guards from the Order of the Dawn rushed in with flintlock guns, led by a Dawn Walker who had embarked on the second step of the road to divine sacrifice, the "Listener."

Especially in the past five years, Lillian has received a series of suggestions from Christine and has done a lot with the huge wealth controlled by the Fisher family.

The middle-aged man suddenly raised the knife, his expression almost crazy.

She not only wanted to preach on the island and build magnificent statues of gods, but also established a school on the island and regularly treated physical illnesses for a small number of the more pious natives.

The middle-aged man came closer and closer to the boy with a knife, his voice almost growling.

Dawnbringer sneered and said loudly: "The movements during the escape that day have been discovered by the 'ears', and do you think you can hide the malice in your heart?"

The middle-aged man stood up slowly, raised his knife and pointed it at the boy.

"you……"

The boy took a deep breath and pointed to his uncle.

The young man continued: "It's just a monster, not a god at all. It can't protect us!"

"You don't understand God!"

The young man still stared and said without taking a step back:
"What's the benefit of believing in that monster? Is it really good to sacrifice human beings every year? It's not enough to sacrifice fishermen from the east coast. I even have to sacrifice my parents to it..."

"I want to report him. He still believes in monsters in the sea. He was the one who destroyed school facilities and killed two sect guards and a student a few days ago!"

Whether it is the admission quota to the school, the quota to use the "Resurrection Tree", or the ratio of many living resources, they are all limited things to cherish.

The uncle suddenly roared, raised his hand and waved the blade, and his body burst into flames without warning.

"Poseidon supreme! Furious Poseidon, you will one day completely destroy these scum!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then Dawn Raider raised his gun and shouted:

"Be careful, he is indeed a supernatural being!"

The young man opened his eyes in horror, but did not take a step back. Instead, he stood there, staring at the burning flames on his uncle's body.

That flame is really too small, insignificant compared to the great Lord of the Lost!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The uncle frantically rushed towards his nephew with a knife, wanting to die with the traitor, but dozens of "bang bang bang" bullets fell on him, instantly injuring him seriously.

Seeing his uncle lying on the ground bleeding and dying, the young man fell into deep silence.

He squatted down and said in a very firm tone: "Uncle, the Poseidon Order is finished. The so-called 'Poseid' is just a man-eating monster. It ate my parents and the parents of many people."

"Only the great Lost Lord is the only way out for us and the White Sea people!"

The uncle kept trembling, and reluctantly stretched out his weak hands to grab the boy's neck. The scarlet blood left a mark on his neck.

The rough palm mixed with blood still fell to the ground.

The young man stood up silently, gasping loudly, feeling a sharp ringing in his ears.

Soon, he heard the Dawnbringer speak.

"what's your name?"

"Ian."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see that adult."

"Ah."

Ian nodded slightly, finally he had a chance to meet the adult.

That lord has immense power,
Just one sentence can determine the life or death of tens of thousands of people on this island.

More than ten years ago, that adult suddenly descended from the sky with the people of the Dawn Order, completely changing the fate of the natives on the island.

The young man even often felt that there might not be a more terrifying existence in the world than that adult! Leaving the cabin, Ian followed the Dawnbringer.

They came to the huge cave. When the boy raised his head, he could see many indigenous workers, still working tirelessly to build the magnificent statue of the Lost Lord.

The great Lord of the Lost, His magnificent statue has been under construction for more than ten years, but it is still not completely completed. The young man couldn't help but stare at it, praying from the bottom of his heart with tears in his eyes.

O great Lord of the Lost.

Please mercifully protect us.

As Baihai people, we can also become your loyal believers, and we also hope to get the opportunity to be favored by you.

I'm Ian.

I long for your mercy!

Finally, after passing through the cave, the two people came to a flat area and stood outside a three-story villa. It vaguely had the prototype of the architectural structure of Fisher Manor, but it was far different in scale.

The Dawn Walker glanced at the young man not far away and said indifferently: "Wait here, don't run around."

Ian nodded calmly: "Okay, Mr. Dawnbearer, I will follow your orders."

The Dawn Walker went into the villa to report the news. After a while, the young man was finally allowed to enter the house.

"I have finally waited for this day..."

Ian was very nervous, took a deep breath, finally calmed down, and walked into the house with some restraint.

He had seen that adult several times from a distance and knew that she was a stunningly beautiful woman who was extremely loyal to the great Lord of the Lost and possessed incredible extraordinary power.

That Lord is powerful, beautiful, and terrifying. So far, too many people on the island have been executed by her because of their strong belief in the sea god.

When the natives saw her, they would be filled with fear and fall to their knees in fear.

Of course, Ian doesn't want to be one of the executed people, and he also knows that the Poseidon Order is about to be completely destroyed, and there are thousands of people like him on the White Sea. They should not be destroyed along with the monster in the deep sea.

There are many things in the hall inside the villa, and there are servants standing there, but there is no figure of the adult.

Although he couldn't see anyone, Ian still knelt down respectfully in the hall.

A proud female voice came from a nearby house.

"You are Ian?"

He immediately replied: "I am."

Lilian in the room thought for a moment and continued: "Ian, I know your situation. You are the Baihai person with the best academic performance in the past five years."

"Yes."

Ian nodded calmly.

He was born with the ability to be very sensitive to numbers and found the basic math problems in school to be extremely simple.

Lilian's voice came again.

"You pass the final test and you will get a chance..."

"As for whether you can seize this opportunity, and whether the great Him will give you strength in the end, it depends on whether you are pious enough or not."

Ian was stunned for a moment and immediately became ecstatic. He knew that he was likely to become a convert!
So far, only a handful of White Sea natives have been able to become converts!

Lilian suddenly said: "By the way, I heard that you like reading books very much, and you have even stolen books."

Ian seemed to have been poured cold water on him, and his body suddenly became tense. He hesitated for a moment before admitting, and nodded:
"Yes, Lady Lilian, I like reading very much, so I stole a math book."

He immediately added: "I have already received that whipping, and then I swore to the great Lord of the Lost that I would never steal again in this life."

"That's it, I like reading..."

Lilian fell into deep contemplation. Although deep down she could not accept that such a person would appear among the indigenous people, she could indeed guess what kind of journey the young man outside who loved reading would embark on if he became a convert. God's level.

After Ian left, Lillian in the room also closed her eyes and felt the new power she gained yesterday again.

Recently, she finally stepped onto the fourth ladder and became a "shepherd".

The promotion ceremony to become a "shepherd" is to help the god you believe in and obtain a sufficient number of believers. Lilian roughly estimates that it will take a few thousand people.

She couldn't help but sigh.

"If the Fisher family were located in the center of the continent, they would not be able to come to a chaotic area without clear order like the White Sea. It would be really difficult to produce a large number of believers."

After becoming a "herder", she gained a physical quality of 30 and a spiritual power of 170. At the same time, she only gained one extraordinary power, but it was very powerful.

The name of that supernatural power is “Shepherd.”

"Herders" can communicate with the souls of believers who believe in gods when they die, making them voluntarily become the dead for their own driving.

The "shepherd" has many restrictions. The dead can only follow the "shepherd" for a maximum of three years, and the "shepherd" cannot accommodate souls stronger than himself.

The number of souls that the "Herder" can drive is limited. At the fourth step of the "Herder" stage, you can only herd one soul at most. When your strength increases again, the number of souls that can be herded will also increase.

Sending the dead to fight will continue to consume the "herder's" own spiritual power.

Lilian is very grateful to the great Lord of the Lost, who gave her such divine power!
If someone in the Order is still full of attachment to the world and wants to serve Him in the material world, this sacred power can come in handy!
In the past year, many people from the Fisher family have stepped onto the fourth ladder. It may be a coincidence, but it does make everyone happy.

Lilian raised her head and prayed devoutly.

"Great Lord of the Lost, please protect my father and let him climb that ladder."

(End of this chapter)