Chapter 383 Spirit Inscription

From the decomposed soul, a large amount of memories belonging to "Silver Poetry" flowed out.

It was like a cream puff that was originally intact, but was suddenly flattened by a heavy hammer, and a large amount of cream splashed out.

"Her memory?"

Suddenly, Carl knew a lot of things.

"Silver Poetry" was one of the five reincarnated witches of the Witch of the End. She was found by the people of the Quiet Language when she was young. She was forced to cut off her tongue at the age of five and could no longer speak.

Most of the high-level people of the Quiet Language received such training since childhood.

It was not until she became a Transformation-level Extraordinary that she regained her tongue, but that had been many years. "Silver Poetry" had long been accustomed to a life without speaking.

The Quiet Language is a secret sect that believes in the "Quiet Singer", a god from the outside world. Not only in the Krad world, but also in many worlds in the infinite universe, there are various forces of the Quiet Language.

They worship a great existence among the many gods from the outside world.

The Singer!

He has never issued any orders to the Word of Silence.

In fact, most of the gods of the world do not care about the thoughts, desires, and thoughts of mortals.

In the eyes of the gods of the world, most mortals are almost the same as dust, and they are not even considered as so-called bugs. Only some very powerful extraordinary people can be barely regarded as "bugs".

And most of the gods of the world do not have any special ideas about "bugs".

The gods of the world like Chaos Star, who use mortals and deliberately tease "bugs", are simply rare exceptions.

Just like there are people who like to play cricket fighting among humans.

The people of the Word of Silence want to get the so-called "peace of mind" arbitrarily, hoping that the great singer of silence can give them real "peace of mind", but in fact, there are very few people who can really achieve their wishes.

Carl is not interested in the so-called "peace of mind".

"That's just the random thoughts of ordinary people."

"Peace of mind?"

He felt that the soul of "Silver Poetry" was caught by him and refined in an instant. That was the real "peace of mind". From then on, he no longer needed to think, even more thoroughly than death.

The summoned black stele floated above the city of Nasir, exuding a very strong sense of familiarity, but Carl didn't know its specific situation very well, but he brought it out suddenly.

"It's as if it was already in my body."

The power given by the sixth seal is that he can engrave "inscriptions" on the black stele.

Those "spiritual inscriptions" need to use the spirit power obtained after the soul is decomposed as "ink" so that he can write them on the stele to play a strange effect.

The effect of the "spiritual inscription" will take effect on all of Carl's believers.

The more spirit power you get after decomposing the soul, the stronger the effect of the "spiritual inscription" you write. At the same time, the spirit power decomposed from a more powerful soul can also be used to improve the inscriptions that have been written.

On the black stone tablet, the first spiritual inscription that Carl wrote was——

"Anyone who believes in me will go on a longer road."

That was a language that most mortals could not understand at all. Only the gods and Carl's pious people could recognize its meaning. Even most mortals could not see the black stone tablet floating in the sky. Only Carl's believers had the opportunity and qualification to see it.

When he wrote "Anyone who believes in me will go on a longer road", the potential of all the believers of the Dawn Cult on the long steps to godhood was improved, and everyone had the opportunity to go further!

"Although it is impossible to quantify how much the potential of the believers of the Dawn Cult has been improved, there will definitely be substantial changes."

"And if I get a more powerful, apocalyptic soul in the future, I can also further enhance the effect of this spiritual inscription."

At this moment, Carl felt something.

"Lillian..."

Under the ancient and peaceful sky, when everything was silent, an unprecedented and shocking scene quietly descended.

In Nasir City, countless believers of the Dawn Cult all raised their heads at the same time, their eyes piercing through the clouds, focusing on the mysterious black stele that suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Lord of the Lost! What is that!"

"It, it, that is a divine object!"

The stele was pitch black, as if it could swallow all the light around it, but it exuded an indescribable majesty under the influence of some unknown force.

Its shape was simple and complex, with unknown symbols and patterns engraved on the surface. Every stroke revealed wisdom and power beyond the times, which made people involuntarily feel awe.

As the stele slowly appeared, the whole world seemed to stand still.

"Miracle! The great Lord of the Lost has appeared!"

"Hahahaha! Great! We have finally waited for this day!"

"He has awakened! He has saved us!"

The believers of the Dawn Cult were filled with unprecedented excitement and shock. They knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, or spread their arms, and looked up at this miracle from the sky with the most pious attitude, with tears on their cheeks.

As a result, more believers became pious people.

"The great Lord of the Lost!"

Among the many kneeling people, Felix took a deep breath with great excitement and silently chanted in his heart.

"You finally heard our call and sent this sacred stone tablet to the world to guide the Fisher family and give the Dawn Cult strength and wisdom."

At this moment, all the believers' hearts were closely connected, feeling the shock and revelation together.

They believed that the appearance of this black stone tablet was a gift from the great Lord of the Lost to mankind, and the highest affirmation of their faith and persistence!

As time went by, the image of the black stone tablet gradually faded, but the shock and revelation it left behind were forever engraved in the hearts of every believer.

The elderly and weak Lillian lay quietly on the bed with her eyes half open.

Her breathing had become weak and rapid, and the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time, but at the last moment, Lillian's face was filled with an indescribable calmness and relief.

"God."

"You have really revived, and I have no other regrets."

"Forgive me, I really don't know who will be the next high priest of the Dawn Cult, let you decide."

"Now, I come to see you."

Gradually, Lillian found herself back in Fisher Manor.

Moreover, it was not a rebuilt and expanded manor, but more like Fisher Manor in her childhood.

Although it was much smaller, it made her more familiar and gratified, and her heart was filled with joy.

Unconsciously, Lillian found herself turning into a child again. She was innocent and loved small animals very much.

One after another, small animals came out from the surroundings and surrounded her.

"So happy!"

Lillian squatted down with a smile on her face and played with the small animals with innocence.

At this moment, a strange beam of light penetrated the clouds and shone in the room, as if it was the last warmth sent to her by the Lost Lord in the sky.

She raised her head in a state of loss.

In the light, a series of mysterious and solemn scenes slowly emerged, like a miracle in front of Lillian's eyes - as if the door of heaven was slowly opening, and the holy angels lined up in the clouds to welcome her, and it was like the gods she believed in all her life were looking at her with gentle eyes, giving her the final comfort and affirmation.

"The great Lord of Lost..."

Lillian's eyes showed surprise and gratitude, knowing that this was the reward for her long-term devout faith.

At this moment, all the pain and suffering seemed insignificant, and all the regrets and reluctance turned into smoke.

She felt unprecedented tranquility and freedom, her soul had been freed from the shackles of the flesh, and was ready to embark on that unknown journey.

"I'm here."

Lillian gently closed her eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

In relief and calmness, she slowly and peacefully left this world and went to a better place.