Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 363 Unrestrained Fisher
Lillian was very old and her face was full of wrinkles. At this moment, she was lying on the bed, barely breathing, as if she might die at any time.

However, leaving the real material world and returning to the Lord's embrace is not a bad thing for Lillian.

She suddenly spoke in a weak voice, "Father, I have personally confirmed what you discovered half a year ago."

After hearing this, Byrne was slightly stunned, and then he said in astonishment: "You actually went to verify it. What if that thing is not what we thought, have you considered the consequences?"

Lillian shook her head slightly.

"So, father, you are not as pious as I am."

"I felt deep down that this was going to happen."

Byrne fell into a deep silence. Then, Lillian reluctantly raised one of her arms, revealing a complex red mark, and continued:

"The Fisher family has always been protected by the great Lord of the Lost. The laws of those false gods cannot harm us... That's a matter of course."

"Even if we break the so-called oath, we will not be punished."

Byrne nodded, with an amazing light in his eyes. It was pride, pride in the Fisher family bloodline, and deep in his heart, his awe for the great Lord of the Lost was even deeper.

He nodded and continued, "In fact, if we continue to reason like this, I'm afraid that even if our Fisher family becomes very powerful, for example, if some of us finally reach the eighth level of the 'Apocalypse Level' or even a higher level, we can still freely enter and exit the eastern part of the continent."

"The rules set by those false gods are not a problem for us at all!"

This is undoubtedly a huge advantage.

In the continent of Oden and even in the entire world of Krad, the gods have established various rules.
Byrne has thought deeply about how to take advantage of this. The most important thing is the "information gap". Outsiders do not know that the Fisher family can break their "oath".

He stared at his important daughter and continued, "Lillian, wait for me for a while... I will find a way to save you."

Lillian shook her head slightly.

"Father, I don't need to live longer... In fact, the most important thing for me is to choose a new high priest. The Dawn Cult must have a leader with firm faith."

"That person doesn't need to be extremely powerful, but he must have unparalleled, ahem, will and faith..."

She was already too weak when she said this. If it weren't for the power of the "Soul-Returning Tree" that kept her healthy, she would probably not live to the end of her theoretical lifespan.

"Lillian, who will lead the Dawn Cult is a matter that is mainly decided by you. We all trust your vision."

After saying that, Byrne gently reached out his hand and stroked the spiritual dragon sitting next to him.

"Little guy, no, big guy, you have been bullying the two-headed turtle again recently, right?"

This thing has changed a lot in size, now more than half a person's height. At this moment, its face is full of sadness, and it whimpered when Byrne touched it.

"Woo..."

The spiritual dragon shook his head, looking pitiful, but with a cunning look in his eyes.

Now it has gradually grown and possesses strength close to the monarch level. Lillian feels deep down that its true potential is probably very terrifying.

Byrne smiled and said calmly, "Take good care of her, okay?"

The spiritual dragon nodded obediently.

After Byrne left Lillian's room, he came to another room.

That is Helen's room.

A dark room with no light at all, and thick curtains covering all sides tightly, as if night had come early, keeping the light out.

There was a quiet and depressing atmosphere in the air, and Byrne even felt that his breathing seemed particularly clear and heavy.

In the boundless darkness, the woman huddled in the corner looked particularly weak and helpless.

She curled up into a ball, as if looking for the sense of security in the womb, with her knees pressed tightly against her chest, her arms wrapped around her legs, her head buried deeply between her arms, leaving only her messy hair swaying gently in the weak air flow.

Even in this completely invisible environment, Helen's eyes revealed an indescribable fear and loneliness. Perhaps in her imagination, the unknown lurking in the darkness was approaching quietly, and every sound was enough to make her heart beat faster and her body tremble.

Byrne asked:
"Helen...how are you? Are you okay?"

Helen was silent in the darkness for a long time, so long that Byrne even thought she would not speak. Finally, the girl slowly opened her mouth to answer.

"I do not want to talk."

Deep down, Byrne knew that Helen was entering a period of emotional depression.

In this situation, Helen was unwilling to do anything and had almost no normal emotions. It was unknown how long this state would last, but he now desperately needed the destiny trajectory of the "Dream Man".

"Is that 'Little Black' still here?"

Byrne raised his brows slightly, knowing in his heart that Helen was naturally prone to attracting mysterious creatures and gaining their favor because of her "Dream Track" fate.

That’s how the name “Little Black” came about.

Just five years ago, Helen came directly to the spirit world in her dream. In fact, due to the special nature of the "dream track", for Helen, arriving in the spirit world was just like an outing, which was an extremely simple and easy thing.

She might even feel more comfortable there than living in the real world.

While wandering in the spirit world, Helen accidentally encountered a strange black shadow, a mysterious existence she had never seen before.

From then on, Helen would often encounter it, and gradually the two sides became more and more familiar with each other.

She later told everyone in her family about this incident, and no one took it too seriously, because Helen's mental state had always been abnormal, and at the same time she did have special abilities. No one could tell whether she really encountered a mysterious being or it was an illusion in Helen's mind. In fact, the probability of the latter was the vast majority.

Even if it was true, Helen could handle it. After all, she could naturally gain the favor of mysterious beings.

And just two years ago, Helen suddenly told her family...

"It's coming!"

"It's come to our world, right here!"

It was not until then that everyone realized that something was particularly wrong, because none of the mysterious beings Helen met in the spirit world would follow her for a long time, let alone come from the spirit world to the real world!
Helen named it "Little Black", and only a very few people in the Fisher family were able to use their extraordinary powers to observe its existence.

"Little Black" would not pay attention to anyone except Helen, so over time no one paid attention to it.

Until a year ago, when Byrne was using his extraordinary powers, his "stand-in" was inadvertently interfered with by "Little Black", and he realized that the other party possessed strange powers.

"It's here."

Helen nodded slightly, took a deep breath towards her grandfather, and then looked towards the corner with a pale expression.

Byrne turned his head and followed Helen's eyes to the corner not far away.

That is the mysterious being "Xiao Hei" who came from the spiritual world and whose origins are still unknown.

In the dark and deep corner, there lurks a life form that seems to be condensed from the night itself. Its existence seems to be a subtle provocation to the light, or like the most inconspicuous shadow on the edge of the abyss.

The black shadow is invisible and intangible, and only a hint of its outline can be captured in the slightest change in light. It is like the darkest ink in the night, blending silently into the surrounding darkness.

Byrne sensed its presence through his perception ability after reaching the fifth step, but he could not capture its exact shape. He could only vaguely feel an inexplicable chill rising from his back, as if he was being silently watched by some ancient and powerful force.

This "little black".

What on earth is it?
Its eyes are vague, staring at everything around it coldly and without a trace of emotion. Its gaze penetrates the barriers of matter and looks directly into the deepest secrets and fears in people's hearts.

The shadow-like life forms belong neither to the hustle and bustle of the day nor to the tranquility of the night, as if they are wandering outside of time and space.

He couldn't understand what the mysterious existence "Xiao Hei" in the spiritual world was, but he could clearly understand that the other party definitely possessed powerful power!
Because he had to find the president of the Alchemy Council to obtain a way to prolong his life, Byrne had already thought of a series of plans in his mind. He said calmly and firmly:

"I need its help, Helen."

(End of this chapter)