Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 334 Sacrifice of the King's Soul
Byrne took a deep breath.

In fact, he has always believed that the souls of the Fisher family have a final destination after death.

Whether it's my father or Irene... their souls will return to the great Lord of the Lost. They will not go to the white quiet land like the souls of ordinary people.

Now Irene really turned into the messenger of the Lost Lord and descended from the sky, wielding the spiritual blade to kill powerful enemies, which fully proved this matter.

My guess is absolutely correct!
His inner emotions were very complicated, with great joy, emotion, and passion. His emotions were so high that they were even a little difficult to control.

But he still had to pretend next to Aldridge. Byrne took a deep breath and immediately said that he didn't know what had just happened.

"What happened just now is very strange. I don't really know what happened, Mr. Aldridge..."

Aldridge fell silent and nodded slightly.

In fact, almost every big family has its own secrets, which further confirmed his previous guess... There is definitely a very powerful extraordinary person who has been recuperating in the Fisher family's Nasir City.

The person who just made the move might be that person. With just one strike, he was able to destroy a powerful person who was a monarch. I'm afraid he really possesses power close to that of Apocalypse!

That is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying power!

But she is definitely not an apocalypse warrior, Aldrich thought silently, because according to the law set by the gods, the apocalypse warriors cannot come to the east of the continent.

If the strong men of Apocalypse could go to the East, the pattern of the four eastern countries and the ten pillar families would probably have been broken long ago.

So he continued to think about it, so the Fisher family has a huge backer who is close to Apocalypse?

At the same time, Chris couldn't calmly look towards the sky.

Over the years, he often went to the Bone Canyon, where the Path of Tranquility could be improved quickly. Chris's heart gradually became like a frozen lake, calm and cold as ice.

It's like a sharp sword, seemingly able to penetrate all obstacles in the world, but without a trace of warmth.

However, today, this cold-hearted man's inner world has undergone a drastic change.

An unprecedented light suddenly burst out from Chris's eyes, like the warm sun in winter, instantly melting all the ice and frost!

An unprecedented excitement and enthusiasm appeared on his face, as if a powerful force was burning in his body, making his heart beat wildly!

O great Lord of the Lost.

I……

I don't know how to thank you...

Sister, she is not dead...

Her soul really follows you...

I no longer have any regrets in my life.

Chris's hands began to tremble and he clenched them tightly together, as if he was trying to hold on to something important.

There was a fire burning in his chest and emotions were like surging waves, hitting his heart one after another.

“That was truly a miracle that belonged to Him…”

Darren sat weakly on the ground, leaning against the wall, mumbling to himself, deep in his heart he was still recalling the shock he had just witnessed.

"Will all our souls end up like this? No, it should definitely not be called 'end' but destination. Then it seems that even death is not something to be feared. It is just another state."

He took a deep breath, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time.

However, the whole thing is not over yet.

Darren shook his head, stood up and walked to his father and Aldridge, and immediately asked:

"What do we do next?"

After hearing this, Byrne and Aldridge frowned. Indeed, the whole thing was not over yet.

Aldrich looked at the metal puppet in his hand that had lost its vitality. There was no point in killing a puppet of "Silver Poetry".

He looked at the increasingly mysterious Byrne Fischer and asked tentatively, saying cautiously: "Will the power just now appear again?"

Of course, Byrne knew that Aldridge had some guesses in his mind, and he tacitly did not point them out, but just said calmly:
"I don't know, but my guess is that it won't happen. Miracles don't happen forever, otherwise they are no longer miracles."

"I see."

Amos also came forward, thought for a moment, and asked anxiously, "We just killed the old King of Syat. Should we go to the capital and explain the situation to the new king?"

"Perhaps, the new king has not been completely manipulated..." "And if it is not explained clearly, the problem may be very important!"

"You have a point, Amos."

Aldridge nodded slightly, having already figured out what to do next.

"But the royal family of Yardley has probably been completely controlled by the Word of Silence. It is highly likely that the new king is also under the control of the Word of Silence. We don't know whether the 'Speechless One' is dead or alive, but the 'Silver Poem' is definitely alive."

"If we rashly head to the capital now, once the barrier of the capital is activated, it will definitely be more powerful than the ordinary city barrier. We will be dead then."

Byrne also nodded, feeling that the relationship had been completely torn apart, and walking into a trap was not a good option.

Aldridge looked into Byrne's eyes and said seriously, "We should hurry back to our respective families' territories, hand over the intelligence we have to the churches, Patriarch Jones, and the Fessack family, and then think of a way to deal with what will happen next."

The level of the barrier of the Syat capital is second only to the national barrier that covers the entire country. Even if a strong man above the monarch level encounters it, his strength will be greatly weakened.

The reason why the Word of Silence and the Royal Family of Adley did not take action in the capital a few days ago was obviously because there were too many forces present, and they did not want to expose their own existence and only wanted to hide behind the scenes.

So they decided to come to the port and launch a deadly ambush when the families were evacuating.

"Damn it!"

Amos was furious and shouted, "The royal family is controlled by heretics! What will become of Syat?"

Aldridge patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go. We must race against time and return to the family territory as soon as possible..."

Then he looked at Byrne and they nodded to each other.

"Goodbye."

When Byrne boarded the ship, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the royal capital, but the feeling of uneasiness deep in his heart still had not completely subsided.

He actually had a strong intuition.

Today's battle will definitely not be the end, but it is probably just the beginning of a war.

Syat is about to usher in an unprecedented huge civil war!
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Above the sky of the capital of Syat, sunlight fell gently like golden threads, coating every building with a layer of golden light, making the entire city sparkle.

A breeze blew gently, bringing the scent of the distant ocean.

Gradually, the wind began to strengthen, and the clouds were blown up and surging like waves.

The clouds in the sky gathered into groups, collided and merged with each other, forming thick clouds that were as steep and rugged as mountain peaks, constantly changing their shapes and colors, sometimes gray and sometimes black, foreshadowing the coming terrible storm.

At the same time, in the underground of the capital of Syat, something very strange and mysterious was happening without anyone knowing.

"The Speechless One".

Half of his soul was destroyed, but he was still not completely dead. He stood alone in a forgotten temple under the capital of Syat.

The thin and young figure of the "Silent Man" appeared distorted and mysterious in the flickering candlelight, just like an evil spirit crawling out of the dark abyss, but his eyes were flashing with a strange light, which was the desire for "peace of mind".

Everyone at Quiet Language hopes to gain "real peace of mind".

And only singers can give them...peace of mind.

The Silent One slowly raised his hands, holding in his palms an exquisite small black altar inlaid with strange runes and emitting a faint purple light.

Those dark purple runes seemed to be alive, constantly wriggling on the altar.

As silent singing began to sound around the "Speechless One", the temple was shrouded in a strange and oppressive atmosphere. The sound was in a dimension that was inaudible to living things, and every syllable was full of quiet power.

A soul was released by the "Speechless One".

That is the soul of the old King Syat!

After his death, his soul was taken away from the scene by the "Silent One". In addition to the old King Syat, there were a total of ten souls of powerful monarchs!

They are all sacrifices!
The runes on the black altar glowed, and the light became stronger and stronger, eventually converging into a huge gray-white beam of light that rushed straight to the top of the underground space. Under the cover of this gray-white beam of light, the body of the "Silent Man" was surrounded by a mysterious power.

At this moment, the surrounding wind began to howl, and cracks appeared on the walls of the temple. A very strong breath of the dead surged out from the cracks and filled the entire temple.

The Silent One was calm, for he knew that the Silent Singer had accepted the sacrifice.

He knelt on the ground with a look of piety on his face.

"The Silent One" knew that the moment to complete his mission was getting closer and closer. Now he just had to wait quietly. The sacrificed souls in the black altar let out miserable wails as they were swallowed by the altar!
(End of this chapter)