From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty-Chapter 581 - 520 Spirit Realm City_2

Chapter 581 -520 Spirit Realm City_2

Every soul within this tree trusted itself wholeheartedly.

Centuries flew by, and the present Karl had long become insensitive to the lives and deaths of ordinary mortals, utterly indifferent, yet he could never forsake them.

Then, a faint blue light suddenly filled the air, like the sea at the first light of dawn, gentle and full of hope.

The blue light slowly enveloped the gigantic trunk, branches, and every single leaf, beginning to transform under the light’s illumination.

Under the blue light, the trunk bearing numerous souls gradually turned into a sturdy and exquisite building, and the branches into broad streets and well-placed gardens.

Each building emitted a faint blue light, mingling with the surrounding soul lights, forming a harmonious picture.

Along the streets, the lampposts formed from leaves emitted a soft glow, illuminating the path for the nocturnal souls.

In the gardens, elves formed from flowers danced gracefully, adding endless vitality to this city.

This was a newly born City of the Spirit Realm.

“If the Divine have their own God’s Kingdom, then this City of the Spirit Realm can also be considered the embryo of my own God’s Kingdom,” Karl pondered silently.

From then on, every devout person and the deceased from the Fischer family, their souls would automatically come to this City of the Spirit Realm, and their consciousness would be active, not completely asleep like in the tree.

In theory, they could also communicate with people in reality through dreams…

“Now, Fischer’s people will be able to dream of you.”

Karl gazed at the Divine Envoys, now awakened with self-consciousness; they were Byrne and Irene’s souls, both adapting to the new situation.

The activated souls freely wandered in the garden, enjoying a peace and harmony they had never felt before; they had successfully found their place here.

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Karl looked over everything from high within the City of the Spirit Realm, watching this miracle he had created with his own hands, his heart filled with satisfaction.

He knew that the birth of this city provided a new home for souls, in the vast expanses of the Spirit Realm, the City of the Spirit Realm shone like a brilliant pearl, always illuminating the path for his followers, guiding every lost soul of the Dawn Church to find their own place.

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In the vast lands shrouded in the thick black mist of the formidable Lord of the Lost, the mood among the members of the Fischer family starkly contrasted with the surrounding world’s panic and unease.

Instead of fearing the sudden apocalyptic scene, they worshipped and more fervently believed in the formidable Lord of the Lost; the members of the Dawn Church further solidified their faith amid this chaos and turmoil.

In Cyart, within the estate of the Fischer family, the lights were bright.

Many members of the Fischer family gathered in the Grand Hall, each face brimming with joy and excitement, dressed in specially made black robes embroidered with the symbols of the Lord of the Lost, the same as the marks on the back of the Fischer family’s hands, now glimmering in the dim light.

“Look, the formidable Lord of the Lost has finally descended!”

Archer from the Fischer family, who is now the High Priest of the Dawn Church, stood in the middle of the Grand Hall, raising his hands high, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement.

“This is the moment we have long awaited, the recognition of our loyalty and faith by the formidable Lord of the Lost! He has saved us!”

“And that pitiable mortal standing opposite us, even as the Thousand-year-old Pope of the Salvation Church, possessing the power of the false god ‘Lord of Salvation’, still cannot escape the fate of being annihilated by the great Lord of the Lost!”

As he finished speaking, the Fischer family members around him echoed in agreement, and some followers of the Dawn Church flashed fervent glimmers in their eyes as if at that moment, all their waiting and sacrifices were rewarded!

Shouts like “Long live the great Lord of the Lost!” and “Thank you for your coming!” erupted, filling the entire Grand Hall.

To the Fischer family, the dark mist and apocalyptic scenes of the God of Demise were not disasters but manifestations of miracles, tests, and baptisms of their faith.

They believed that only after undergoing this trial could people grow closer to the great Lord of the Lost and gain deeper wisdom and strength.

“The Emperor of the Seven Stars has fallen, and the Pope of the Salvation Church has been judged by our Lord, no matter what, the world will experience unprecedented drastic changes next!”

“And in the coming era, we will dedicate everything to the great Lord of the Lost, including our lives and souls!”

A young member of the Dawn Church stepped forward, his eyes sparkling with determination, seemingly ready to sacrifice for his faith at any moment, and the old butler was slightly moved because that person was his great-grandson.

He was not always a devout person and even harbored many doubts about the Lord of the Lost in private, but after the recent drastic changes, he had completely transformed.

The old butler mused, it was only natural, after all, whoever witnessed such miracles would likely be deeply moved.

Archer smiled and then said to everyone, “Let us together welcome the arrival of the great Lord of the Lost and become his loyal servants!”

Under the leadership of the Fischer family, more and more believers began to gather in Nasir City, all dressed in black robes, carrying the emblem of the great Lord of the Lost, roaming through the streets and alleys of the city, spreading His teachings and faith.

The faces of the Dawn Church followers radiated joy, as if they had found their own mission and belonging.

After another sacrifice had ended, in a corner of the Grand Hall, Moter Fischer was discussing recent events with his elder brother, Austin Fischer.

“It’s a pity that when the Military God of the Seven Suns died, we all fled too hastily to gain any benefits… Several Heavenly Enlightenments also died on Lorne’s side, and the Forbidden rare artifacts they dropped were definitely impressive, what a pity, it’s truly too bad.”

Austin solemnly shook his head, analyzing calmly, “Moter, you indeed are a person who takes great risks, the situation at that time was so that being one step late could have led to the annihilation of all Fischers, and the fact that we all managed to escape… was very fortunate, protected by the great Lord of the Lost, it was too dangerous.”

Just then, Karno approached, looked at the two younger men, and smiled as he offered a different perspective.

“If the Fischer family has always been protected by the Lord of the Lost, then our continued survival is not luck but an inevitable destiny.”

Moter nodded gently, then asked, “Hmm, but if that’s the case, why did Byrne, Irene, and … Lucius and other ancestors still pass away?”

The crown prince, Austin, shook his head and calmly replied, “Don’t ask strange questions, you are a member of the Fischer family, let me answer you, it’s because they were returning to God’s side… that is a good ending, Moter.”

Moter pondered for a while, then suddenly said, “What if a soul came to God’s side and then returned to this world, is that possible?”

Austin paused, then asked in surprise, “What are you talking about? Isn’t that common knowledge now? Nowadays, there are also many Reincarnators in the Dawn Church, right?”

Karno stared at Moter, as if suddenly thinking of something, then asked, “Moter, have you dreamt of anything over these years?”

“Are you talking about me?”

Suddenly, Moter’s demeanor seemed more languid, and he smiled back at Karno, saying, “Haha, that’s a secret!”