Chapter 421 The Beginning of the Kingdom of God
At this moment in the Loen Empire, Kano, who had just witnessed the death of Viscount Johnville, was still in shock.
The servants around him were already panicking. He frowned tightly and could still smell the smell of burning in his nose.
After stepping onto the fifth step, the enhanced perception ability in the depths of his soul allowed Kano to clearly feel that the source of the flame just now was a very terrible and amazingly powerful force.
That was a power that the extraordinary people at the monarch level could not match!
"It's like the flame of the sun, like a thing that can burn everything, hot, bright, full of power, and unmatched..."
At this moment, Kano suddenly felt that his whole body was hot, and the feeling of heat was rising more and more, as if a hot sun was about to break out, so he subconsciously felt very bad!
"What is this heat?"
It can't be avoided! Even with any extraordinary power, it can't be avoided. It's not a level of power at all...
Not good!
He suddenly raised his head and realized that he was about to face the inevitable end of being burned in flames like Viscount Johnville!
However, the extremely bad situation did not happen in the end.
Kano subconsciously sweated coldly, and suddenly found that the complex red mark on the back of his hand, which was covered by the spell, gradually showed a shining light!
"It's Him!"
Kano immediately understood and smiled. It must be the great Lord of the Lost who protected him!
In the Tyrael Theocracy, many names were burned out on the paper in the hands of the Sun Saint. Hundreds of people around the world, including monarchs, were killed by the flames transmitted by thoughts in an instant.
However, there was only one name left on the paper that did not change, and the only small note left in his palm was extremely eye-catching.
That name was Kano Fisher!
"Kano? The Fisher family?"
"A protected thief..."
"Son of the Sun God" the Sun Saint muttered to himself, thinking about the family name that he seemed to have heard ten years ago, and felt that there was some unknown power protecting him.
"It's just a matter of time. The sun's sanctions cannot be escaped after all... But who is the protector behind you?"
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In the capital of the Loen Empire, a man in a black robe walked on the street.
"I have collected evidence for so many years and finally reached this moment. It's a pity that I have been chased by that "monster", otherwise I should have completed it long ago."
The man under the black robe is Best Rhine.
Since his resurrection, he has always been trying various methods, hoping to get a real new life.
However, it is difficult for the dead to truly return to normal, and Best in this state is not complete at all, and his strength cannot continue to rise to a higher level.
Eleven years ago, he joined the Quiet Language to try to find a way to restore his new body, but until the Quiet Language was destroyed, no relevant documents were found.
Best had also participated in instigating two heretical sects to encircle the Fisher family, but after keenly discovering that something was wrong, he fled the scene as soon as possible.
Later, he heard the news of Byrne Fisher's death.
At that time, Best was silent for a long time, and his emotions were extremely complicated.
"Now that things have come to this, according to various classics, there is only one way that is most likely to give me the opportunity to recover a complete new life."
He has come to the vicinity of the Redemption Church Cathedral.
Although he has not yet entered the church, just a hundred meters away, Best can feel a sense of pressure as if it is real.
"..."
Best took a deep breath and was ready to gamble his life.
Decades ago, the Lord of Redemption once left a powerful divine power.
Anyone who can find specific information about the "Lord of the Lost" sect will be able to obtain it!
If the Redemption Church does not keep its promise to give the Lord of Redemption divine power, it is very likely that he, the dead, will be purified on the spot.
And if the Redemption Church keeps its promise, Best will also be completely changed!
It was impossible to report the Fisher family directly, so for eleven years, he had been avoiding the pursuit of a certain "monster", while constantly collecting evidence about the Fisher family's collusion with the heretical cult and worship of evil gods, and only recently did he finally grasp the key.
"Byrne, don't blame me, because this is something you owe me..."
At this moment, his expression was very complicated, and he turned his head to the east, but in the end he turned his head back and made up his mind!
"Use the divine power left by the Lord of Redemption to make me regain my true life!"
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The cemetery that belongs to the Fisher family in Nasir City.
The cemetery under the gloomy sky is covered by a thin layer of gray veil, and the sky is hung with heavy clouds, as if even the sun is infected by sadness.
The drizzle falls silently on the cold tombstone, and the quiet place is desolate and solemn.
The many tombstones belonging to the Fisher family were arranged in an orderly manner, Lucius, Irene, Lillian, Byrne, Margaret, Eric...
Each tombstone quietly tells the story of the past, and at this moment they are silent listeners.
Darren was wearing a dark windbreaker, his steps were heavy and slow, and his eyes were full of complex and heavy expressions.
He came to a relatively recent tombstone and stopped in front of it. Engraved on it was his father's name, Byrne Fisher, and a brief introduction to his life.
A large number of bouquets of flowers were placed in front of the tombstone. Those bouquets belonged to people who admired Byrne Fisher from all over the East Coast.
Darren gently put down the white bouquet in his hand, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently touched the tombstone.
"Father, I was always naughty when I was a child, but deep down I really wanted your approval, and I vowed to protect my sister..."
He looked at his sister Lillian's tombstone, sighed again, and continued calmly: "Unfortunately, I didn't do anything well in the past."
"Now the Fisher family is developing very well, and everything is about to move to a higher level. I hope your soul can see these things in the great Lord of the Lost..."
"Although, now I no longer pursue other people's approval."
Darren was silent for a long time, and then continued:
"But I learned another thing, and that is about the importance of responsibility. Today, the Fisher family and the Dawn Order are in the hands of me and Christine. As one of the leaders, I must do enough. Only then can we live up to everyone.”
"Maybe it's arrogance. I believe that I can do a good job. Even if I have to sacrifice myself and kill a lot of people for the sake of the Fisher family and the Dawn Order, well, actually, I don't care about the lives of strangers at all."
He paused here and continued after a while:
"After all, I am the most evil guy in the Fisher family... But Hecate's growth has been a bit beyond my expectations. She even gave me a feeling that it is difficult to see through."
"Today I just want to talk casually. My wife and lovers never really love me because I deserve it, and I have never had real friends because the iron mask will keep people away from thousands of miles away... ...Although the old dog is a subordinate who admires and looks up to me, he is not my confidant. After all, admiration is the furthest thing from understanding.”
"The only people in this world who can truly understand me are you and myself."
He took a deep breath, his eyes slightly red.
"Half a year has passed and Paige has become pregnant successfully after marriage. The Seat dynasty belonging to the Fisher family is about to arrive. It's a pity that you didn't see this moment..."
As time went by, the rain gradually stopped, but the sky was still gloomy.
Darren stood up, took one last look at his father's tombstone, and then slowly turned around and left.
The back figure looks particularly lonely and determined in the darkening sky.
"Don't worry, the Fisher family will never fall in my hands, because any enemy who wants to destroy us must first step over my body."
"No, I will turn those enemies into rotting corpses first."