Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 329 I am the future of Syat!
Covered by black clouds, the port seemed to be enveloped by a layer of deep night ahead of time. The clouds were like rolling ink, extremely heavy yet almost within reach.

They gathered densely in the sky, blocking out the originally weak sunlight, and the entire port fell into a gloomy and depressing atmosphere.

The waves on the sea appeared even more turbulent and surging under the reflection of the dark clouds. Every wave seemed to carry an uneasy emotion, beating against the rocks on the shore, making a low and dull echo.

The ships in the harbor seemed to be restrained by the sudden depressing atmosphere, losing their former noise and vitality. Their masts swayed in the strong wind, making creaking sounds, as if they were afraid of the coming storm.

The entire port was shrouded in an extremely terrifying atmosphere.

The residents felt a huge fear deep in their hearts and were talking about it under the thick black clouds. They also saw the old King Syat who had turned into a dead man, but they could not recognize his identity at all.

"Who is that? Will the royal family protect us?"

"Devil! Is it a devil?"

"So what happened?"

Suddenly, there was a strong wind and many people returned to their rooms in panic.

The people of the Fisher family and the Roman family remained standing firmly in the strong wind, and everyone fell into deep silence.

They could feel the pressure from old King Syat!

An extraordinary person among monarchs?
That's not such a simple enemy at all!

The "Blood of Redemption" possessed by the old King Syat is the most top-level divine blood power. Coupled with the strength brought by the legendary strongman's self-tempering over the years, there are probably only a handful of middle-level monarchs in the world who can defeat the old King Syat one-on-one.

Byrne stared at the old King Syat in the sky and took a deep breath.

In the midst of the fierce wind, he remained calm and said loudly:
"Your Majesty, why are you like this now? Why did you make Your Majesty, no, why did you have to eradicate our two big families at the same time?"

"I think you were behind His Majesty Noah's second order, right?"

"But I really don't understand why you do this. Whether we are the Roman family or the Fisher family, we are all loyal to the Yadley royal family! Isn't it good to work together for the future of Siat?"

The old king Syat in the sky said coldly:
"Noah's second order was indeed issued by me behind the scenes, but are you, the Fisher family and the Roman family, really not guilty of any acts of treason?"

"Why don't you tell me, who are those death ashes for?"

Byrne's expression changed slightly. As expected, the matter of "Death Ashes" was discovered by that guy.

I just don't know to what extent the other party has evidence.

Otherwise, if the orthodox churches jointly question them, the Fisher family may only be punished, but the Roman family may not be able to withstand it at all, just like Syat's Hoven family.

At this moment, the voice of the old King Syat came again in the sky, heavy, terrifying, and full of power!

"And, the most important thing is, you got it wrong!"

"What is it?" Byrne frowned.

The old King Syat's voice was gloomy and full of majesty. He was very sure, as if he was saying something that was beyond doubt, and his incomparable arrogance was not concealed at all.

"I am the future of Syat!"

Aldridge's light blue tuxedo was shaking constantly. He stood beside Byrne, calmly showing his hands with ten mysterious rings, and said calmly:
"It seems that just as the person I trusted the most said before his death, the old King Syat has developed serious mental problems due to the influence of the forbidden artifact... I think he was then eroded by the power of the evil god and fell into complete madness!"

He sighed and said with great emotion: "It's a pity that we failed to help him in time. Now this distortion and depravity can no longer be reversed."

Byrne looked at Aldridge. If possible, he still hoped to resolve the issue through means other than fighting.

The other party's identity is too special. Whether winning or losing, it will not be a good thing for the Fisher family.

Aldridge shook his head and said firmly: "Give up. He has become so paranoid and crazy that he cannot communicate. He will always think that his wrong perception is correct."

"You're wrong, Aldridge."

The old King Syat spoke again.

His voice suddenly became very clear, but within this clarity, there was hidden a depressing and heavy madness.

"I have always been clear-headed, and much clearer than you are. Much clearer. Now I deeply understand that power is everything in the world."

"The Loen people are planning to seize power in the four eastern countries, and the Seven Stars are also supporting Kania in the north. If nothing changes, Syat is doomed to perish!"

The old King Syat roared almost in despair.

"Times have changed! The gods can no longer protect us!"

"They are cowards who escaped from the end!"

He paused, took a deep breath, his tone still filled with despair.

"Only by using you as a sacrifice can I begin the Silent Celebration and reach the level of the monarch through His boundless power!"

"Then, under my power, Syat will gradually become the most powerful country among the four eastern countries!"

"In the future, I will achieve apocalypse!"

"This is all for Syat! Fischer, Roman, let you be the sacrifice for the rebirth of this country!"

Byrne's face changed.

The Singer of Silence?
"Are they going to summon that existence?" Suddenly, everything in his mind connected. The old king of Syat had already been secretly controlled by the leader of the Silent Word, "The Speechless One". There was no doubt that all the arrangements made by the Silent Word across the country were made under the protection of the old king of Syat.

When they uncovered the conspiracy, they could not foresee that the old king had been completely controlled by the Word of Silence, so they left the follow-up matters to the royal family.

Of course, investigating themselves would not yield any results, and in the end the followers of the Quiet Word easily concealed the whole thing.

Suddenly, he heard his son Darren say:

"Father, if that's the case, there's nothing more to say. We can only kill this old guy!"

Darren felt a long-lost excitement burning from the deepest part of his heart, and he put on the iron mask.

“Hahahahahaha! I really didn’t expect that there would be a chance to kill His Majesty the King!”

He knew that he would most likely die here today.

But that's pretty good too.

If I die in battle with my father...

The people in the port city were already in great confusion. They heard the conversation just now. One moment they learned that the two major families were colluding with heretics for treason, and the next moment they heard that the old King Syat was resurrected and turned into that appearance, and finally he even insulted the gods.

Because the situation is so complicated, they simply cannot comprehend the current situation.

At this moment, the old King Syat in the sky suddenly spoke.

"Don't be afraid, my people. I will always be the king of Syat! I am also the future of Syat!"

"I am your Majesty. I did not die, but became the guardian god of this country!"

"From now on, you will also become my strength and a part of Syat's future! Let's protect the Syat Kingdom together!"

"People of Syat, are you willing to become Syat's blade?"

His voice contained a very powerful extraordinary force, which spread throughout the city in an instant. Many citizens became confused and no longer panicked.

The thick black clouds suddenly dissipated, and the sky seemed to be unveiled with a mysterious veil, revealing its original appearance.

The sunlight poured down like a golden torrent, penetrating the clouds and sprinkling all over the earth. Every inch of land was covered with warm light, as if it was given new life.

The mountains in the distance appear particularly clear under the sunlight, the green trees sway gently in the breeze, and the air is filled with the fragrance of soil and the scent of flowers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The old king Syat, who had already become a dead man, suddenly returned to human form!
His figure appeared majestic and solemn in the sunlight, his golden armor shining brightly, as if the god of war had descended to earth.

The old King Syat stared at the people lying on the ground like ants and waved his hand.

"Judge them!"

The port residents had confused looks in their eyes, but their faces were filled with passion. The sunlight flickered in everyone's eyes, as if igniting the fire in their hearts.

"Judge them!"

"Defend the Kingdom!"

"Transform into a sharp blade!"

"For the future of Syat!"

They held their weapons high, clenched their fists, and shouted unified slogans. Their voices rolled in like thunder, shaking people's hearts.

Thousands of residents came from all directions and soon surrounded the few people in the dock area.

Byrne and the others looked serious, there was an indescribable tension in the air, and the looks in people's eyes revealed a strange and unequal mixture of confusion and persistence.

They seemed to be closely connected by an invisible force, and they all longed to become the king's sharp blade, to charge into battle for him and protect this land.

Chris said calmly: "Is it a mind spell?"

"For the King! For the Country!"

The shouts of all the people influenced by the old King Syat rose one after another, as if to shake the entire dock, and their faces were filled with desire for glory.

At this moment, they are no longer just ordinary people, but have become a powerful force, ready to give everything they have for His Majesty the King at any time.

It seems to have surpassed human power and become a collective belief!

And just beneath the ground of this port, many white runes gradually lit up.

Those white runes were drawn with special alchemical chalk. They were discovered once by Byrne and others, and were later erased by the followers of the Silent Word.

Having learned a lesson, the Word of Silence, with the cooperation of the old King Syat, rearranged the city and directly buried the white runes deep underground in each city, and they have not been discovered for several years.

Now, the large-scale magic circle ceremony spread across half of the cities in the country has finally come to the time to be launched. Byrne can confirm one thing, that is, once it is successfully launched, the entire country will fall into a terrible collapse!

Although I know I must stop it, it is very difficult to survive in the current situation.

The old King Syat, who looked like the King of Gold, shouted with great dignity:
"Come and obey my orders! Afafu, Bain, join me in judging the betrayers of Siat!"

(End of this chapter)