Chapter 356 Sleeping

The whole world seemed to be slowly covered by an invisible veil, falling into an unprecedented strange silence.

The sun still penetrated the clouds and fell on the earth, but it lost its former warmth and vitality, becoming pale and indifferent.

The wind seemed to hold its breath, no longer brushing the treetops, no longer whispering in the ears, the whole world was strangely quiet, people couldn't even hear the echo of their own heartbeats.

It was a kind of loneliness and silence that was infinitely magnified.

The footprints of pedestrians on the street were quietly wiped away, leaving only empty roads and closed shop doors, silently telling that the hustle and bustle of the past no longer existed.

Occasionally, one or two fallen leaves gently fell, lying quietly on the cold ground, becoming part of the quiet world.

The capital of Siat.

The believers of the Quiet Word are very pious.

Many believers of the Quiet Word gathered here, they knelt on the ground very devoutly, all attracted by some mysterious power.

Their faces were very solemn, their eyes revealed the fanaticism and obsession of faith, and their movements were consistent, like human puppets who had been given orders. They all knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, and opened their mouths slightly to pray for some unspeakable miracle.

The air around them was filled with a dull and oppressive atmosphere, which was the taste of countless people's dreams, hopes and fears intertwined.

In the sky.

The breath of the dead under the white mask filled the surroundings, and many people who looked at him lost their lives at the first moment.

The singer had no malice towards people at all.

However, even if the God of the World did not have any malice, he would still take away many people's lives and have a very huge impact on the world.

The shadow of the quiet singer looked to the north.

The next moment, he disappeared.

Nasir City.

The people of the Fisher family all felt a strange sense of strangeness. Everything around them could not make any sound. Not only could they not speak, but even if a cup was directly broken on the ground, there would be no sound.

What exactly happened?

Everything exists in the strange silence.

"Everyone, hurry to the underground space of Fisher Manor."

Lillian wrote her thoughts on paper.

She called on everyone to come to the underground space of Fisher Manor, kneel down together, and pray silently to the great Lord of Loss.

Everyone soon came to the underground sacrificial place.

Byrne's face was very solemn.

Even facing the current situation, he didn't know what to do.

Although it was not very clear what happened, the existence that could cause a huge impact was probably not something they could fight against. In Byrne's cognition, only the great Lord of Loss could solve the current situation.

Even those so-called righteous gods might not be able to defeat the gods of the world!

Suddenly, everyone felt a very terrifying breath!

They looked up in horror.

The huge phantom of the evil god was like a nightmare that broke free from the abyss. It suddenly teleported to the sky above Nasir City, covering the sky and completely tearing the already weird sky apart.

The form of the Quiet Singer was distorted and terrifying. The white mask carried the breath of the dead, and the ominous black fog surrounded him, as if he was the collection of all the deaths in the world.

The whole city was instantly shrouded in an extremely depressing atmosphere. People looked up at the sky, and the expressions on their faces quickly changed from the initial surprise to deep fear and despair. They wanted to scream, cry, and pray, but they couldn't make any sound. They seemed small and powerless in front of the huge evil god.

People on the streets of Nasir City ran in panic, trying to escape from this terrible scene, but no matter how hard they tried, they seemed unable to get rid of the suffocating shadow above their heads.

The buildings seemed to be crumbling under the light of the evil god, as if they would collapse at any time.

As time went on, the power of the evil god's phantom seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the whole city was shaking, as if it would be swallowed by this power at any time.

People gradually lost hope in their hearts, leaving only endless fear and despair spreading.

Carl.

His invisible will gradually rose into the air, staring at the phantom of the Quiet Singer in the distance.

That was the recorded god of the world.

Carl also knows a lot about them. The gods that exist outside the world in legend seem to be incomparable to ordinary gods.

Can he see himself?

Suddenly, the Silent Singer looked at Carl, and there seemed to be a special look behind the white-bone bird-shaped mask.

He stood there quietly.

The whole world was quiet.

"Silent Singer..."

For some reason, Carl could not detect any hostility at all, but felt a very strange and inexplicable emotion, as if the other party wanted to help him.

"Have we met before?"

He was in a completely silent world.

He made a sound.

But this sound only appeared in another dimension, and ordinary people could not hear it at all.

Carl's emotions were very complicated.

And for some reason, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

What's going on?

Why do I feel...

Singer.

He and I knew each other a long, long time ago, even before the existence of this world...

There was no response, and the Silent Singer itself did not make any sound.

Karl stared at the shadow of the Silent Singer, but deep in his heart he did not feel the hunger and thirst that he felt when he came into contact with other mysterious beings, as if he had encountered delicious food.

Instead, he felt like he had met his own kind...

The next moment, a very huge spiritual power emerged from the body of the Silent Singer.

He calmly poured that huge spiritual power into Karl's soul.

So the body of the Silent Singer gradually faded.

It was as if it could disappear at any time.

What happened!

Many people in Nasir City were shocked and looked at each other. They didn't know what had happened to the God of the World!

Karl was constantly infused with spiritual power, and his deep feelings were extremely different.

This was a completely different experience from every time before.

In the past, Karl was devouring, plundering, and absorbing spiritual power from the outside world. However, this time, the projection of the Silent Singer took the initiative to give him a large amount of spiritual power.

He could only come to a very strange conclusion.

He, looking forward to my revival?

The huge power revealed from the projection of the Silent Singer gradually made Karl fall into a coma.

Why did he pass on the power...

Could it be that the appearance of the projection of the Quiet Singer was not an accident, but a premeditated plan?

He knew that he was in this world?

His heart began to become heavy, as if being gently pulled down by an invisible force. Every time Carl tried to break free, it became more and more difficult.

His thoughts also began to drift away, no longer clinging to the memories of the past, but his heart slowly drifted with the soft fragments of dreams.

Finally, in an inadvertent moment, he completely fell into the embrace of drowsiness.

All consciousness seemed to sink into a deep and quiet ocean, everything around became blurred and distant, and he found the long-lost peace and tranquility in his sleep. All fatigue and worries disappeared with the caress of dreams.

Carl fell into a deep sleep and began to digest a large amount of spiritual power.

At the same time, the shadow of the Quiet Singer gradually began to dissipate.

Soon.

The sixth seal loosened and was unlocked.