Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 458 Fateful Grudges

Above the White Sea, the Cania Fleet, once the most powerful of the four eastern countries, has completely turned into a ruin on the sea. It won't be long before it disappears without a trace.

The people of Cania who managed to survive wailed loudly on the sea, filled with despair. All the monarchs and powerful men had fallen, and among the remaining people, no one except a few extraordinary people could survive.

ended.

Kania's most powerful force was destroyed so easily!
Everything was completely the work of one "man" named Carl. There was no need for the Fischer family to come here. This battle... no, this natural disaster would have destroyed the tiny and arrogant Canians directly at sea.

Although a lot of spiritual power was consumed, the spiritual power reserves accumulated over the years were completely sufficient, and the sunken forbidden objects were also taken away by Carl who manipulated the school of fish, so the consumed spiritual power could basically be replenished.

One thing is certain, the number of forbidden artifacts dropped by the entire Carnia fleet will definitely not be less than that of the Valerian army.

"It's really too powerful. What level of power is that? It seems familiar..."

At this moment, there are two people hiding deep under the White Sea. They are the two cardinals of the Storm Church who came to ambush the Kanians, "Crazy Thunder" and "Lord of Tsunami".

They had come with the intention of destroying part of the Carnian fleet, and then used their advantage in the water to quickly escape, so the two of them never got a chance to take action.

The expressions of "Crazy Thunder" and "Lord of Tsunami" were completely filled with shock, showing indescribable complex emotions. Their faces seemed to be frozen, and every subtle expression revealed the waves in their hearts.

The eyes of the "Lord of Tsunami" will become very round, the pupils will dilate unconsciously, and he will swallow his saliva.

"Even if it was the two of us, we could only hold out for a while under that terrifying force. It's uncertain whether we can escape..."

“Crazy Thunder” nodded, revealing a very serious and earnest tone, and said: “Although I am not sure, it is suspected to be a power at the level of Apocalypse, or even more than the lower level of Apocalypse…”

The "Lord of Tsunami" frowned deeply, with an incredible expression on his face.

"Not only is Tianqi lower..."

"But that is simply impossible, unless... there is only the Sea God. In the scope of the Four Eastern Countries and the White Sea, there is only one original mysterious existence that possesses the power of the apocalypse level."

"Crazy Thunder" nodded heavily, his voice full of magnetism and seriousness.

"Other Apocalypses are completely unable to enter the Four Eastern Countries. This means there are only two possibilities. The Apocalypse that took action here is either the Sea God who lost his trace after waking up once decades ago, or..."

"What is it?" Another person turned his head.

He continued, "Haven't you ever thought about that possibility? There is a lost evil god lurking in the four eastern countries. If the Fisher family has achieved today's achievements by colluding with the cult that believes in the evil god, doesn't it sound more reasonable?"

"No! This is impossible!"

The face of the "Lord of Tsunami" changed drastically, and he seemed unable to accept such an inference. Then he continued.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that the probability is relatively small... In fact, I thought about it for a long time and felt that the most likely scenario is that they are cooperating with the Poseidon Cult."

"Crazy Thunder" closed his eyes and said calmly:
"The power just now belongs entirely to the authority of the Sea God. You and I have both dealt with the Sea God Cult for hundreds of years, so you should be very clear about this matter."

"Yes, it is too familiar. The one who just made the move was either that false god 'Sea God' or the Lord of the Vast Storm."

"Well, so we can draw the conclusion that the Fisher family has secretly joined the false god... 'Sea God'."

The two fell into deep silence in an instant.

The Cardinal "Lord of Tsunami" narrowed his eyes and said, "What should we do? Should we find a way to deal with the Fescher family?"

However, "Crazy Thunder" snorted coldly.

"What are you talking about?"

"We are now in a relationship of mutual prosperity and mutual loss with the Fisher family. Now the Orthodox Church has begun to fight each other. If the Fisher family fights with us, the final situation of the Storm Church will definitely not be optimistic... The most extreme case is our complete destruction."

The "Lord of Tsunami" was silent for a while, and then said:

"But how can we just sit back and watch that false god exist!"

She was very emotional because there was one thing that was beyond doubt: the so-called "Sea God", the Lord of the Vast, and the Church of Storms had been mortal enemies for thousands of years.

The Fisher family's secret collusion with "Poseidon" is something that cannot be tolerated!

"..."

He continued, "The Lord of the Vast Storm once said in the canon that all storm warriors should march forward courageously and absolutely not tolerate traitors and heretics."

"But He also said this: As a hunter in the sea, you must always be vigilant and learn to be patient."

"We must be patient now and rely on the power of the Fisher family. Our main goal now is to defeat the Church of Redemption and the Church of Reforging together with the Church of the Sun."

"And when the time is right, we can find a way to destroy the Fisher family."

The "Lord of Tsunami" nodded and sighed, knowing that the current situation could only be like this. The Fisher family was originally just a powerful chess piece, but behind them there was a chess player like the false god "Poseidon", so even the current Storm Church had to pay great attention to them.

She said calmly, "It would be great if 'Dark Waves' was still here. If he was here, we wouldn't be so passive. There are really many things that require help from just the two of us."

He said in a cold voice: "He can't change anything now... In today's era, the Storm Church is destined to be inferior in the church without the existence of the apocalypse level..."

The "Lord of Tsunami" closed his eyes and had to admit that this was the fact, so he opened his eyes again and stared at "Crazy Thunder" and said:
"Among the three of us, only you have the chance to go further. However, after you achieve Apocalypse, you will have no choice but to leave the East of the continent. Then we can find a chance to trick the Fisher family out of the East, and then you can destroy them all!"

-

Syat, Maple Leaf Province.

The Rhea army swept through several towns in the entire Maple Leaf Province like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, killing many resisters, destroying most of the transportation hubs, then occupied the most important city in the province and quickly repaired the barrier.

Today's "Blood Flame King" Fram Meyer is here.

He stood on the city wall, overlooking the desolate land of Syat Maple Leaf Province.

"The King of Blood and Flame" Frem has a tall and straight figure, as if he was born with the aura of a superior.

His long fiery red hair was tied behind his head in a simple and noble manner, with a few strands of hair gently falling in front of his forehead. His face was well-defined and his eyes were deep and sharp.

His skin has been weathered on the battlefield, but it has become more resilient, and every scar is a testimony to his bravery and fearlessness.

The "King of Blood and Flame" Frem was dressed in a gorgeous yet solemn royal robe. The golden embroidery sparkled in the sun, like a flame burning in his heart. A long sword inlaid with gems hung at his waist, and the sword body shone with a cold light.

"I'm finally here in Syat... For years, I've been wondering if this moment would ever come... and it's finally here."

Frame Meyer knew one thing very well, that Maple Leaf Province was the most desolate land in Syat, and its value was relatively small, while in Syat there were more fertile lands, more people, more industrial resources, and more extraordinary materials.

"If we can obtain these things, Rhea will become more powerful than ever before."

He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but calculate in his mind.

"After the three countries divided Syat, Rhea was the closest to Syat, so there were more things to choose from. The other two countries only got enclaves. If they wanted to transport anything, they had to go through the White Sea or Rhea. We can make a lot of money even if we just collect taxes."

"..."

Frame Meyer closed his eyes, slowly recalled the Meyer family members who died in Siat at Fischer's, and clasped his hands.

His chest was filled with burning hatred!

Yes, how could he forget his hatred? It was just that he put the country first and did not want to delay the life and death of the Rheans for personal hatred!

"Everything is for Rhea's future..."

He opened his eyes again.

"Even personal hatred must be postponed, but the Fisher family holds a few parts of forbidden artifacts, and I must get them... The Meyer family will be able to complete their revenge in the end!"

Frame closed his eyes, muttered to himself, and finally opened his mouth to take a breath, forcing himself to stay calm.

"We can't be impatient. We have to wait until they take the bait... If the Fisher family attacks here, they will definitely be walking into a trap."

"The most powerful fighting force is actually waiting for them here!"

"But the Fisher family is closest to the weakest Valer people, so they will probably attack the Valer people first."

Thinking of this, he smiled.

"It would be a good thing if the Fisher family wins, as it can greatly weaken Valer."

In fact, when the plan to send troops in three directions was made, Fram had a secret idea in mind.

That is to use the Syat people to weaken the power of the other two countries. After conquering the weakest Maple Leaf Province in Syat, they can preserve their strength, keep their troops in place, and become the final winner.

As for whether the Syatians could defeat the Valerians and the Carnians one after another?

That's basically impossible.

Frame muttered to himself, "Even if that small probability situation really happens, the Siat people are basically dead, and we can easily defeat them in the end."

However, at this moment, a red goshawk with flames all over its body flew over in the sky.

It was extremely fast and had sharp eyes. It was a sky beast that had been tamed by the Meyer family for generations. It quickly flew into Fram's hands, making a gurgling sound in its throat.

Soon, Frame's expression changed completely.

"how is this possible?"

His voice trembled slightly.

"Did the Valerians and the Carnians really suffer successive defeats and heavy losses, and their kings also vanished without a trace?"

At this moment, Frame seemed to be in a fog, with complex and contradictory lights flashing in his eyes.

His brows were furrowed, forming a deep furrow that revealed his inner uneasiness and confusion. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment because of his confused thoughts.

Although he was still thinking about the plans of the Syat people after defeating Valere and Kania in succession, when things really happened, Fram was filled with anxiety and uncertainty in his heart.

Because he couldn't understand.

How did the Syats do it?
Their strength is at most similar to that of the Valerians, and even the Valerian army has a "Destroyer" as its monarch...

"We, Rhea, are we going to continue to stay here..."

What to do next?
Frem fell into deep thought, knowing that the next target of the Syat people would undoubtedly be them.

His hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and sometimes unclenched them, repeatedly revealing his inner struggle and uncertainty.

Frame's steps on the city wall also became messy. Sometimes he stopped, sometimes he continued to move forward, as if every step was on the edge of the unknown.

"Why not ask the Redemption Church for their opinion..."

-

Nasir City.

In the solemn and spacious family hall, the lights are soft yet solemn, and each light is silently witnessing the historic moment.

Christine's wheelchair was at one end of the long table. Her face was solemn and determined, and her eyes swept over every member of the Fischer family present like torches.

"Members of the Fisher family, people under the protection of the great Lord of the Lost."

Her voice was powerful and penetrated every corner of the conference room.

"Just like what is written in many books, we are now standing at a turning point in history. A decisive battle concerning the honor of our family and the future of Syat is about to begin."

The atmosphere in the entire conference hall suddenly became solemn. The family members who were originally talking in low voices fell silent one after another, all their eyes focused on Christine, waiting for her next words.

"I know that the road ahead is full of thorns, challenges and difficulties, but it is these that make our Fisher family tenacious and unyielding. All of us in the Fisher family are blood relatives and comrades-in-arms who advance and retreat together."

"For the great Lost Lord, for the glory of the Fisher family, and for the future of the Syat people, we must continue to move forward fearlessly!"

Her words were passionate, and every word was like a hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

Christine's voice was full of strength and determination, like an invisible flame that instantly ignited the fighting spirit and passion in everyone's hearts.

The members of the Fisher family looked at each other, with unprecedented determination in their eyes.

"Destroy our old enemy! Rhea!"

She continued, "For the great Lord of the Lost!"

(End of this chapter)