Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 383 Spirit Inscription
From the decomposed soul, a large amount of memories belonging to "Silver Poetry" flowed out.

It was like a perfectly intact cream puff that was suddenly smashed by a sledgehammer, with a large amount of cream splashing out.

"Her memory?"

Suddenly, Carl knew a lot of things.

"Silver Poetry" is one of the five reincarnated witches of the Witch of the End. She was found by the people of Silent Voice when she was young. Since she was five years old, she was forced to cut off her tongue and could no longer speak.

Most of the senior members of the Quiet Language receive such training since childhood.

It was not until she became a transcendent person at the transformation stage that she regained her tongue, but that was many years ago, and "Baiyin Shi" had long been accustomed to a life of silence.

The Tongue of Silence is a secret sect that believes in the otherworldly god "The Singer of Silence". The various forces of the Tongue of Silence exist not only in the world of Krad, but also in many worlds in the infinite universe.

They worship a great being among the many otherworldly gods.

singer!
He never gave any orders to the Word of Silence.

In fact, most of the gods in the world don't care about the thoughts, desires, and ideas of mortals.

In the eyes of the God of the World, most mortals are almost no different from dust, and are not even considered so-called bugs. Only some very powerful transcendents can barely be regarded as "bugs."

Most of the gods in the world don’t have any special thoughts about “bugs”.

Otherworldly gods like Chaos Star, who would take advantage of mortals and deliberately tease "bugs", are extremely rare exceptions.

Just like there are people among humans who like to play cricket fighting.

The people of the Language of Silence arbitrarily want the so-called "peace of mind", hoping that the great Singer of Silence can give them true "peace of mind", but in fact there are very few people who can actually fulfill their wishes.

Carl is not interested in so-called "peace of mind".

"That's just the fantasy of ordinary people."

"Safe?"

He felt that he had grasped the soul of "Silver Poetry" and refined it in an instant. Only then did he feel truly "at ease". From then on, he no longer needed to think, which was even more thorough than death.

The summoned black stone tablet was floating above the city of Nasir, exuding a very strong sense of familiarity, but Carl was not quite sure about its specific situation. It was just that he brought it out suddenly.

“It’s as if it’s already been inside me.”

The power granted by the sixth seal is that one can carve an "inscription" on the black stone tablet.

Those "spiritual inscriptions" require the spiritual power obtained after the decomposition of the soul as "ink" so that they can be written on the stone tablet and produce strange effects.

The effect of the "Spirit Inscription" will be effective for all of Carl's believers.

The more lepton power you get after decomposing the soul, the stronger the effect of the written "Spirit Inscription" will be. At the same time, the lepton power decomposed from a more powerful soul can also be used to improve the inscriptions that have already been written.

The first spiritual inscription that Carl wrote on the black stone tablet was -

"Whoever believes in me will go on a longer path."

Those are words that most mortals cannot understand at all. Only gods and Carl's devout people can recognize its meaning. Even most mortals cannot see the black stone tablet floating in the sky. Only Carl's believers have the opportunity and qualifications to see it.

When he wrote "Anyone who believes in me will go on a longer path", the potential of all the believers of the Dawn Order on the Stairway to Godhood was enhanced, and everyone had the opportunity to go further!

“Although it is impossible to quantify how much the potential of the followers of the Dawn Cult has been improved, there will definitely be substantial changes.”

"And if I can obtain a more powerful soul at the apocalypse level in the future, I can also further enhance the effect of this spiritual inscription."

Just then, Carl felt something.

"Lillian..."

Under the ancient and tranquil sky, when everything was silent, an unprecedented and shocking scene quietly descended.

In the city of Nasir, countless believers of the Order of the Dawn raised their heads at the same time, their gazes passing through the clouds, focused on the mysterious black stone tablet that suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Lord of the Lost! What is that!"

"It, it, that is a divine object!"

The stone tablet is completely black, as if it can swallow all the light around it, but it also exudes an indescribable majesty under the influence of some unknown force. Its shape is simple and complex, and its surface is engraved with unknown symbols and patterns. Every stroke reveals wisdom and power that transcends the times, which makes people feel awe involuntarily.

As the stone tablet slowly appeared, the whole world seemed to stand still.

"Miracle! The great Lord of the Lost has appeared!"

"Hahahaha! That's great! We've finally been waiting for this day!"

"He has awakened! He has saved us!"

The believers of the Dawn Order were filled with unprecedented excitement and shock. They knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, or spread their arms, and looked up at this miracle from outer space with the most pious attitude, tears streaming down their cheeks.

As a result, more believers became devout people.

"O great Lord of the Lost!"

Felix was among the kneeling crowd, taking deep breaths with great excitement and reciting silently in his heart.

"You finally heard our call and sent this sacred stone tablet to the world to guide the Fisher family and grant the Dawn Cult strength and wisdom."

At this moment, the hearts of all believers are closely connected, feeling the shock and revelation together.

They believe that the appearance of this black stone tablet is a gift from the great Lost Lord to mankind and the highest affirmation of their faith and persistence!
As time goes by, the image of the black stone tablet gradually fades, but the shock and revelation it left behind will be forever engraved in the hearts of every believer.

The old and weak Lillian lay quietly on the bed with her eyes half open.

Her breathing had become weak and rapid, and the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time, but in the last moments, Lillian's face was filled with an indescribable calmness and relief.

“Oh God.”

"You really recovered, and I have no other regrets."

"Forgive me, I really don't know who should be the next high priest of the Dawn Cult. I'll leave it to you to decide."

"Now, I come to see you."

Gradually, Lillian found herself back in Fisher Manor.

Moreover, it was not a rebuilt and enlarged manor, but more like the Fisher Manor of his childhood.

Although it was much smaller, it was more familiar and comforting to her, and her heart was filled with joy.

Unconsciously, Lillian found herself turned into a child again. She was innocent and loved animals very much.

One after another, small animals came out from the surroundings and surrounded her.

"So happy!"

Lillian squatted down with a smile on her face and started playing with the little animals in a childlike manner.

At this moment, a strange light penetrated the clouds and shone into the room, as if it was the last ray of warmth sent to her by the Lost Lord in the sky.

She looked up in bewilderment.

In the light, mysterious and solemn scenes slowly emerged, unfolding before Lillian's eyes like a miracle - it was as if the door to heaven was slowly opening, and holy angels lined up in the clouds to welcome her. It was also as if the god she had believed in all her life was gazing at her with gentle eyes, giving her the final comfort and affirmation.

"The Great Lost Lord..."

Surprise and gratitude appeared in Lillian's eyes, and she knew that this was the reward for her long-standing devout faith.

At this moment, all the pain and suffering seem insignificant, and all the regrets and reluctance disappear into thin air.

She felt an unprecedented peace and freedom. Her soul had been freed from the constraints of the flesh and was ready to embark on an unknown journey.

"I am coming."

Lillian closed her eyes gently with a faint smile on her lips.

In relief and peace, she slowly and peacefully left this world and went to a better place.

(End of this chapter)