Chapter 119: Enlightenment

"Great Him..."

Ten-year-old Darren listened blankly to his cousin telling about the things that happened in the past.

He started from the stormy night at the beginning.

When he heard that his cousin and uncle Chris were both captured by the cultists, Darren couldn't help but clench his hands. When he heard that the Lost Lord appeared to save them, joy appeared on his chubby face. He also heard that his grandfather and father came to Nasir because of the call. He opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and wanted to know what would happen next.

He kept hearing that his grandfather died because of the Rhea people. Finally, he gritted his teeth and clenched his chubby hands, shouting: "The Rhea people are so bad! These guys are so evil!"

Irene gave a rough account of what happened later.

She saw Darren was very excited and his face was flushed, as if he was very happy and joyful that he had a "background that was completely different from ordinary people"!

Irene actually understood one thing very well, that Darren didn't understand the blood and tears behind those stories at all. He just thought it was interesting and fun, and was proud of the difference of his family.

She could understand that not every child was as mature as Chris.

Irene reached out and gently stroked Darren's hair, and said calmly:

"You are already a man of the Fisher family. From now on, you must remember to take on your due responsibilities."

"We are a secret family that worships great gods. The most important principle is prudence and confidentiality. You can't even tell your mother Margaret about the things just now. Do you understand?"

Darren was slightly stunned. Although his mother rarely came to Nasir, she loved him and his sister very much every time she came, and would bring a lot of delicious and fun things.

Those things, he couldn't even tell his mother?

He was a little depressed, but still nodded and said, "Well, I understand, cousin Irene."

Irene nodded. There are still many things to teach Darren. On the road ahead, Darren will definitely have many doubts, and she will answer them one by one.

She hopes that Darren will become a pillar of the family like Lucius and Byrne in the future.

Although he is still far from it now, he is arrogant, playful and gluttonous, and has almost no advantages.

But Irene thinks that is not a problem. After all, when he was a child, Byrne was just a trembling child hiding behind his father and not daring to speak, right?

She feels that it is necessary to be "ruthless" to Darren next time.

When leaving the basement, Darren took a breath and thought about something excitedly.

It turns out that his family is so powerful that it is protected by a great god!

What I learned today is really great! So happy! The Lord of the Lost must be more powerful than those gods! Even if one fights six of them, he can win!

And I, Darren Fisher, am also a member of the God-chosen family Fisher, so I was born to be the God-chosen one!

He was very excited when he thought of this!

Great!

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In the reception room of Fisher Manor.

The once young knight Vaner is now in his early thirties, with a golden beard, and looks much more stable.

The "Son of the Abyss" incident caused him to lose his father, so in recent years, Vaner joined the Siat Kingdom Army and has become a formal officer.

He smiled and bowed slightly to Byrne.

"Then, it's decided, Lord Byrne, please be sure to attend my wedding."

Byrne nodded and smiled, "Of course I will go."

They are in Nasir Town and cannot be avoided at all. The Vaner Knight Family has already decided to rely on the Fisher Family.

Vaner came to Fisher Manor today to talk about his marriage. He has decided to marry a knight family in the gold mining town of Slofen, but he must ask Byrne's opinion in advance.

Without the blessing of the Fisher Family, the Vaner Family dare not complete the marriage without authorization.

When Vaner left the manor, Byrne took out a purple-red stone from his arms.

At the Alchemy Council, the president gave him this mysterious stone through trading spiritual knowledge.

It is both an alchemy tool and a mysterious wonder, a fascinating little thing.

Byrne still remembered what the president said, that as long as it was combined with violent emotional fluctuations, it could burst out with a considerable amount of power, even comparable to the top-level treasures.

He knew that there were only a few months before the next Alchemy Council was convened.

"Will there be such stones by then?"

Byrne held the purple-red stone, stared at it carefully for a long time, and finally tried to activate the "deconstruction perspective" again.

In fact, he had tried to deconstruct it a few years ago, but the sequelae of that attempt lasted for several days and were very bad.

A light blue halo appeared in Byrne's eyes, and his eyes suddenly penetrated into the innermost part of the purple-red stone. In an instant, it seemed as if his consciousness passed through countless colorful flowers and came to a chaos, listening to hundreds of people wailing around him.

Chaos!

Madness!

Despair!

Those light blue balls of different sizes were constantly making shrill screams, wailing, roaring, and crying. All the endless emotions burst out from all the shattered souls, and all of them poured into Byrne's mind.

He felt dizzy and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. He felt a huge fear rising from the deepest part of his heart!

"Ah!"

Byrne suddenly roared, tremblingly threw the purple-red stone aside, took a deep breath, and his chest kept rising and falling.

He covered his head tightly, and the things in his vision were in a trance, as if those shrill wails and screams were still in his ears for a long time.

Those things are souls!

Sure enough, what he saw last time was right. Those light blue light balls were fragments of souls. They were decomposed and reconstructed into the basic components of purple-red stones!

"It is both an alchemical tool containing magic power and a mysterious object containing spiritual power. So that's it. It is because it is mixed with soul fragments! That's why it contains spiritual power!"

Byrne closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually stabilized, but his forehead was still covered with fine sweat.

He swallowed his saliva and confirmed again that the president of the Alchemy Council was extremely dangerous!

"How many people's souls did this crazy bastard use!"

Soul, Byrne's mind suddenly emerged with a very strange feeling.

What exactly is spiritual power?

There is no doubt that they are the power contained in the deepest part of the soul, which can affect everything in the real world. They are extremely incredible, mysterious and elusive.

For a long time, although the Fisher family has been constantly using and developing sequence power, they have never touched upon the essence of spiritual power.

He looked at the candle not far away.

"Flame Control" can only control the flames created by oneself, but cannot control the existing flames. Why is that?

Byrne slowly got up and walked over, lit the candle with a match, and the flame suddenly lit up a small piece of light.

That was not the flame he created by consuming spiritual power, and it could not be controlled.

Byrne raised another finger and created a small flame, which echoed the flame on the candle.

"The flame I created contains my spiritual power..."

He suddenly realized something.

That is to say, what I really control is not the flame, but the spiritual power. As for the so-called flame, it is just a manifestation of spiritual power in the material world.

Then, Byrne made a bold attempt.

He manipulated the flame on his fingertips to fly toward the candle, and gradually merged with the flame that originally contained no spiritual power.

Soon he felt some invisible resistance, so Byrne increased the supply of spiritual power without hesitation.

Then he laughed in surprise, the flame on the candle and the flame he created merged into one, and they were both things he could control!

"I'm not controlling the flame, but the spiritual power, so that's it! I understand!"

He was very surprised by the new discovery. In theory, as long as he increased the injection of spiritual power, he could even take the black flame of the Case family!

Byrne quickly took out his notebook and recorded his new discovery, and then figured out another thing.

"By the way, in theory, all things with souls, whether they are human or biological, can have sequence power!"

He thought of the mysterious creature in the form of a "turtle" raised at home.

Perhaps, it can also become a blood recipient, at least in theory it is completely feasible!

Byrne also realized one thing. The system of sequence power has only been developed a little so far. In fact, the Fisher family's understanding of them is still too shallow. For many years, they have only relied on the mysterious knowledge given by the Lost Lord.

Unlike the two major systems of "bloodline power" and "spell power" on the Oden continent, they have been studied for countless years. Various supporting theories and extended techniques have been written into many mysterious knowledge books by predecessors, summarizing countless inheritances.

The system of sequence power must be thoroughly developed from scratch by the Fisher family.

Just as Byrne was constantly recording new notes, Vanessa suddenly knocked on the door and bowed elegantly.

"Master, Baron Leander is here."

"Huh?"

Byrne was a little confused. After he rejected the other party's greedy request last time, the relationship between the Fisher family and the Leander family was not good.

So, what exactly did the Baron Leander, who had a strong business aura, come to him now?

"Please ask him to come to the reception room."

Byrne nodded again, put away the notebook, and wanted to see the other party's intentions before making a decision.

Vanessa nodded and turned to leave. After a while, Baron Leander came to the reception room.

"Haha, long time no see, Byrne!"

He looked arrogant, his demeanor was full of condescension, his two fat hands were still trembling slightly, and he seemed to be a little nervous and kept smiling.

Byrne couldn't help but frown slightly, and felt very clearly that Baron Leander, who was once full of "businessman" temperament, had changed a lot!

What's wrong with him?

"Byrne, haha, I have made a huge gain in that spiritual world recently!"

Baron Leander sat on the sofa, his body trembling slightly, and his eyes were erratic and said:

"I have reached the middle level of qualitative change!"