Chapter 191 Preaching

The sea of ​​fire fell straight down from the sky.

So Carl absorbed the only life span of Irene and used it as a protective "weapon", turning it into an invisible force like an umbrella to support the sky again.

The invisible force instantly blocked the flames in the sky, but it could not hold on for long.

Everyone looked up at the sky in astonishment. The raging sea of ​​fire was only a dozen meters away from them, and the death ending of turning into ashes was almost within reach.

As if their eyes could sense the terrible burning, they were almost dehydrated.

"Please take everything from us, and dedicating our lives to you is our mission."

"Everything of the Dawn will be dedicated to you, the great Lord of the Lost, we should praise you."

Carl listened to the voices of the crowd.

Today's Fisher family and the Dawn Cult under their command are completely different from the past, and there are already more than one people who believe in him devoutly.

At this moment, it is not just Irene who wants to sacrifice herself.

Lillian knelt on the ground, praying sincerely, with the light of faith in her eyes.

Licia also knelt on the ground, her hands clasped together and her eyes closed.

Without the slightest doubt, the purest faith allowed their souls to be in contact with Carl.

Not only Irene, but also Lillian and Licia, three devout people have decided to give everything they have.

[I will impose sanctions]

[The evil of the world will eventually be judged]

Carl took a total of nearly a hundred years of life with the invisible hand of will, and a large piece of white light, like a white lightning and thunderstorm in the sky outside the sea of ​​fire, extremely dazzling.

The next moment, the white light in his hand turned into an endless chain of light that covered the sky!

They seemed to be the chains of the end that judged sinners and all things. In an instant, they stretched out from the invisible places in all directions, firmly blocking the sea of ​​fire that covered the sky!

Every part of Arthur's body was filled with fear. He wanted to escape in horror, but found that he couldn't move at all.

He could only wait for God's execution.

A sharp white spear emerged from the endless chains, full of the power to judge everything. The next moment, it struck the sinner who was judged by God with the might of shattering the sky!

It penetrated Arthur's body and soul, and instantly plunged him into extreme pain. Then his body and soul moved towards death bit by bit.

"The Meyer family will not give up revenge just like that, and will definitely get that thing..."

Arthur's face was distorted and deformed, unable to move. He could only silently feel the pain of his body and soul being torn and collapsed. In the end, it was completely broken and turned into meaningless nothingness.

The sea of ​​fire was absorbed by the endless chains in an instant. Everyone in the Fisher family, all those who received blood, could see these amazing miracles!

"Great Lord of the Lost! He has shown a miracle!"

"Praise the Lord of the Lost! Praise the Lord of the Lost! Hahahaha! Praise the great Lord of the Lost!"

"A true miracle! We have seen the power of the Lord of the Lost, which is the ultimate power that will eventually change the world!"

The people who watched all the strange changes were full of astonishment, especially the Dawners, whose faith level increased significantly, and their faith in the great Lord of the Lost became more devout.

The bright sky gradually dimmed, and Lillian and Licia's hair turned nearly half white.

Irene's life span has entered the final countdown.

The people of the Dawn Cult quickly noticed that the priest's hair was almost completely white, and everyone, including Byrne, was still kneeling on the ground without getting up.

She knelt on the ground with a very calm look, her eyes were brighter than ever, and she murmured to herself:

"I am about to perform the Word of the Heart."

Soul Declaration·Word of the Heart.

Irene Fisher expanded the scope of the Word of the Heart through the power of the Soul Declaration, so everyone she had just contacted would hear her voice from the bottom of their hearts.

"The Lord of Loss was born before the world. Because of His appearance, the world was born afterwards. He also fell asleep and was lost for a short time..."

"He is so great that his original name cannot be described, guessed, or thought of. We insignificant people can only call him Lost..."

Her clear voice resounded through the depths of everyone's soul like running water.

It was not a simple speech, but a voice with power and warmth, which rippled in the hearts of all the listeners.

Irene's tone was soft, and every syllable was clearly identifiable, telling the truth of the deepest faith in her heart.

Whether it was a simple story metaphor or a more complex concept, her words were clearly and powerfully conveyed.

People's hearts seemed to be wrapped in a soft power, gradually immersed in it, and led to think and feel.

"Erin Fisher prayed to the great Lord of the Lost on the East Coast, so He performed miracles on the East Coast and signed a contract with Erin Fisher."

"That is God's contract, the most unshakable existence in the world. He promised that Chris Fisher would be saved, and the Fisher family would become God's family."

"In the grand vision of the new world, the importance of the Fisher family has never been comparable."

"They are God's most important family, the people who reasonably interpret all oracles and words of faith, and the only ones who have the right to worship."

"They will spread God's faith generation after generation, and bring the inevitable revival of the Lord of the Lost."

"Then the world will be saved!"

"The Fisher family established the great Dawn Cult, which will overturn the old world, build a new world belonging to God, and create a brand new future."

"The Dawn Cult is the first light, and it is also the light that leads the future."

"God's followers, the dawn, and the converts should perform their duties, abide by their own precepts, keep their words and deeds, and not violate taboos and insult God..."

She talked about the next part, refuting many scriptures about other sects.

"The gods have long abandoned all living beings. They have never regarded the world as their lambs, but have casually regarded people as weeds..."

"They are afraid of the great Lord of Loss. Since the Lord of Loss awakened, they have all been afraid and dared not speak. They have handed over the entire world of Krad."

"In the third volume of the Redemption Church's "Theory of Supernaturalism", it is falsely claimed that the false god they believe in can save the world and save the world, and three stories have been made up and spread widely. This is very wrong. Their authenticity has loopholes..."

"I walked in the world and saw many desolate places. People were cold and hungry, bullied, and there were bones and despair everywhere."

"The Lord of Loss couldn't bear it, so he ordered me to heal the world on his behalf. This is the first step in creating a new world..."

The content that Irene told in the depths of everyone's hearts totaled thirteen volumes, totaling hundreds of thousands of words. She clarified all the doubts about the belief in the Lord of Loss from five different parts.

Although the content was extremely long, Irene was able to tell it exactly, and Byrne, one of the many listeners, could remember it completely through "deep memory" and would never forget even a single sentence.

At this time, he had already burst into tears, but a completely opposite smile appeared on his face, knowing that Irene must have completed the most important mission in her heart!

She will return to the arms of the Lost Lord!

"Just like the movement of the sun and the moon, the burning of fire, and the coldness of ice, everything has a destiny, and the great Lost Lord is above everything."

"He will surely revive!"

Finally, Irene finished the last sentence, closed her eyes, smiled and fell into silence.

Everyone in the Dawn Cult was moved and infected by what they had just heard.

Irene's words were not just a last word, but also a guide, an enlightenment, and a canon that the Dawn Cult would continue.

It stirred ripples in people's hearts, awakening the deep desires and hidden power of believers. Every word was like a shining pearl, illuminating the way forward.

The last sermon not only left a deep impression in people's hearts, but also stirred everyone's soul.

Lillian took a deep breath and stared at Aunt Irene not far away, tears flowing from her eyes uncontrollably.

"I understand, Master Priest Irene, I will take over your beliefs and ideas and inherit the Dawn Cult."

"One day our great god will be revived, and everything in the world will be changed by Him!"

Carl stared at everything calmly, witnessing her soul leaving her body and coming towards him, the girl's face was full of satisfaction and reverence.

He had already discovered the difference of that familiar soul.

The trace of black light played a strange role, making Irene's soul, which should have been sleeping, still full of activity.