Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 421 The Beginning of the Kingdom of God

At this moment in the Loen Empire, Kano, who had just witnessed the death of Viscount Johnville, was still in shock.

The servants around him were already in a panic. He frowned tightly and could still smell the smell of burning in his nose.

After reaching the fifth step, Kano's enhanced perception in the depths of his soul enabled him to feel very clearly that the source of the fire just now was a very terrifying and astonishingly powerful force.

That is a power that cannot be matched by a monarch-level extraordinary person!

"It's like the flame of the sun, something that can burn everything, hot, bright, full of power, and unmatched..."

At this moment, Kano suddenly felt hot all over, and the hot feeling was getting stronger and stronger, as if a scorching sun was about to break out, so he subconsciously felt very bad!
"What on earth is this heat?"

There is no way to avoid it! Even if you use any extraordinary power, you can't avoid it. It's not a level of power at all...

not good!

He suddenly raised his head and realized that he would soon face the same inevitable end of being burned in flames as Viscount Johnville!

However, the worst possible situation did not end up happening.

Kano subconsciously broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly discovered that the complex red mark on the back of his hand that was covered by the spell gradually began to shine!
"It's Him!"

Kano immediately understood and smiled. It must be the great Lord of the Lost who protected him!
In the Theocracy of Tyrael, numerous names were burned out on the paper in the hands of the Sun Saint. Hundreds of people around the world, even powerful monarchs, were killed in an instant by the flames transmitted by thoughts.

However, there was only one name left on the paper that had not changed, and the only small piece of paper left in his palm was extremely eye-catching.

The name was Carnot Fischer!

"Kano? The Fisher family?"

"A sheltered thief..."

"Son of the Sun God," the Sun Saint muttered to himself, thinking about this family name that he seemed to have heard ten years ago, and felt that some unknown power was protecting him.

"It's just a matter of time. You can't escape the sun's punishment... But who is the protector behind you?"

-

In the capital of the Loen Empire, a man in a black robe walked on the street.

"I have been collecting evidence for so many years and finally reached this moment. It's a pity that I have been chased by that 'monster'. Otherwise, I would have finished it long ago."

The man in the black robe is Best Rhine.

Since his resurrection, he has been trying various methods in the hope of gaining a true new life.

However, it is difficult for the deceased to return to normal, and Best in this state is not complete at all, and his strength cannot be further improved to a higher level.

Eleven years ago, he joined the Whisper of Silence and tried to find a way to restore his new body. However, no relevant documents were found until the demise of the Whisper of Silence.

Best also participated in instigating two major heretical sects to encircle and suppress the Fisher family, but after keenly realizing that something was wrong, he fled the scene as soon as possible.

Then he heard the news that Bayern Fischer had died.

At that time, Best was silent for a long time, with extremely complicated emotions in his heart.

"Now that things have come to this, according to various historical records, there is only one method that is most likely to give me the opportunity to completely recover and be reborn."

He had already arrived near the Cathedral of the Church of Redemption.

Although he had not yet entered the church, just by being a hundred meters away, Best could feel a tangible sense of pressure.

"..."

Best took a deep breath and was ready to gamble his life.

Decades ago, the Lord of Redemption left behind a powerful divine power. Anyone who can find specific information about the cult of the "Lost Lord" will be able to obtain it!

If the Church of Redemption does not keep its promise to grant the Lord of Redemption divine power, it is very likely that he, the deceased, will be purified on the spot.

And if the Redemption Church keeps its promise, Best will also be completely changed!
It was impossible to report the Fisher family directly, so for eleven years, he had been avoiding the pursuit of a certain "monster", while constantly collecting various evidences about the Fisher family's collusion with heretical cults and worship of evil gods. It was not until recently that he finally grasped the key.

"Byrne, don't blame me, because this is something you owe me..."

At this moment, his expression was very complicated. He turned his head to look to the east, but finally turned his head back and made up his mind!

"Please use the divine power left by the Lord of Redemption to help me regain my true life!"

-

The Fisher family's unique cemetery in Nasir City.

The cemetery under the gloomy sky was covered with a thin gray veil. Heavy clouds hung low in the sky, as if even the sunlight was infected by sadness.

The drizzle fell silently on the cold tombstone, making the quiet place desolate and solemn.

The many tombstones belonging to the Fisher family were arranged in an orderly manner: Lucius, Irene, Lillian, Byrne, Margaret, Eric...

Each tombstone quietly tells the story of the past, and at this moment they are just silent listeners.

Darren was wearing a dark windbreaker, his steps were heavy and slow, his eyes were full of complex and heavy expressions.

He stopped in front of a newer tombstone, on which was engraved his father's name, Bayne Fischer, and a brief biography.

There were numerous flowers placed in front of the tombstone, from people from all over the East Coast who admired Bayern Fischer.

Darren gently put down the white bouquet in his hand, slowly squatted down, and reached out to gently stroke the tombstone.

"Father, I was always naughty when I was little, but deep down I really wanted to gain your approval, and I also vowed to protect my sister..."

He looked at his sister Lillian's tombstone, sighed again, and continued calmly: "It's a pity that I didn't do anything well before."

"The Fisher family is developing very well now, and everything is about to move on to a higher level. I hope that your soul can see these things in the presence of the great Lord of the Lost..."

"Although, now I no longer seek recognition from others."

Darren was silent for a long time, then continued:
"But I also learned something else, which is the importance of responsibility. The Fisher family and the Dawn Cult are now in the hands of Christine and me. As one of the people at the helm, I must do well enough to live up to everyone's expectations."

"Maybe it's arrogance. I believe I can do it well, even if I have to sacrifice and kill many people for the Fisher Family and the Dawn Cult. Well, I don't really care about the lives of strangers."

He paused here, and then continued after a while:
"After all, I am the most evil guy in the Fisher family... But Hecate's growth has exceeded my expectations. She even gives me a feeling of being hard to understand."

"I came here today just to chat. My wife and lovers never really loved me because I deserved it, and I never had any real friends because the iron mask would keep people away... Although Lao Gou is a subordinate who admires and looks up to me, he is not my confidant. After all, admiration is the farthest distance from understanding."

"The only people in this world who can truly understand me are you and myself."

He took a deep breath, his eyes slightly red.

"Half a year has passed, and Peggy has successfully become pregnant after marriage. The Siat Dynasty belonging to the Fisher family is about to come. It's a pity that you didn't see this moment..."

As time passed, the rain gradually stopped, but the sky remained gloomy.

Darren stood up, took one last look at his father's tombstone, then slowly turned and left.

The back figure appeared particularly lonely and determined in the darkening sky.

"Don't worry, the Fisher family will never fall in my hands, because any enemy who wants to destroy us must first step over my dead body."

"No, I will turn those enemies into rotten corpses first."

(End of this chapter)