Chapter 329 I am the future of Syat!
Shrouded in black clouds, the port seemed to be descended by a deep night in advance. The dark clouds were like rolling ink, extremely heavy and almost within reach.
They gathered densely in the sky, blocking out the weak sunlight, and the entire port fell into a gloomy and depressing atmosphere.
The waves on the sea appear more turbulent and surging under the dark clouds. Each wave seems to be carrying an uneasy emotion, lapping at the rocks on the shore, making a low and dull echo.
The ships in the port seemed to be bound by the sudden depressive atmosphere, losing their past noise and vitality. Their masts were swaying in the strong wind, making creaking sounds, as if they were fearing the coming storm.
The entire port was shrouded in an extremely terrifying atmosphere.
The residents felt great fear deep in their hearts, and they were talking among themselves under the thick black clouds. They all saw the deceased old king Si Yat, but they could not recognize each other's identity at all.
"Who is that? Will the royal family protect us?"
"Devil! Is it a devil?"
"So what happened?"
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and many people returned to their rooms in panic.
The people of the Fisher family and the Luomen family still stood firm in the strong wind, and everyone fell into deep silence.
They can feel the oppression from the old King Si Yat!
An extraordinary person in the position of king?
That is not such a simple enemy at all!
The "redemptive blood" possessed by the old king of Siyat is the top power of divine blood. Coupled with the strength brought by the legendary strongman's self-refinement for many years, there is no one in the world who can defeat him one on one. There were probably only a handful of powerful monarchs in the old King of At.
Byrne stared at the old King Siyat in the sky and took a deep breath.
In the strong wind, he remained calm and said loudly:
"Your Majesty, why are you like you are now? Why do you want your Majesty, no, you to insist on eradicating our two big families at the same time?"
"His Majesty Noah's second order, I guess you are also behind it, right?"
"But I really don't understand why you are doing this. Whether it is the Romon family or the Fisher family, we are all loyal to the Yardley royal family! Wouldn't it be better to work together for the future of Siyat? ?”
The old king Si Yat in the sky said coldly:
"Noah's second order was indeed issued by me behind the scenes, but are you, the Fisher family and the Roman family, really not guilty of any treason?"
"Why don't you tell me, who are those death ashes for?"
Byrne's expression changed slightly. As expected, the guy discovered the "Ashes of Death" thing.
I just don’t know to what extent the evidence is held by the other party.
Otherwise, if the Orthodox Church holds the blame together, the Fischer family may just be punished, and the Luomen family may be completely unable to bear it like the Hoven family in Siart.
At this moment, the voice of the old King Siyat came again in the sky, heavy, frightening, and full of power!
"Besides, you said the most important thing wrong!"
"What is it?" Byrne frowned.
The voice of the old King Siyat was gloomy and full of majesty, very sure, as if he was saying something conclusive, and his extremely arrogant aura was undisguised.
"I am Siyat's future!"
Aldrich's light blue tuxedo was shaking constantly. He stood next to Byrne, calmly showed his hands wearing ten mysterious rings, and said very calmly:
"It seems that just as the person I trust most said when he died, the old King Siyat had serious mental problems due to the influence of forbidden rare objects... It seems that he was later corroded by the power of the evil god and fell into a complete Crazy!”
He sighed and said with great emotion: "Unfortunately, we failed to help him in time, and now there is no turning back from this distortion and depravity."
Byrne looked at Aldrich. If possible, he still hoped to solve the problem through means other than fighting.
The other party's identity is too special. Whether they win or lose, it is not a good thing for the Fisher family.
Aldrich shook his head and said firmly: "Give up. He is so paranoid and crazy that he cannot communicate. He will always think that his wrong perception is correct."
"You're wrong, Aldrich."
The old king of Siyat spoke again.
His voice suddenly became very clear, but within this clarity, there was hidden that depressing and very heavy madness.
"I have always been sober, and I am much more sober than you, too much. Now I deeply understand that power is everything in the world."
"The Lorne people are planning to seize the power of the four eastern countries, and Qiyao is also supporting Kania in the north. If we don't make any changes! Siyat is destined to perish!"
The old king of Siyat roared out almost in despair.
"Times have changed! The gods can no longer protect us!"
"They are cowards fleeing the end!"
He paused and took a deep breath, his tone still full of despair.
"Only by using you as a sacrifice can I start the silent celebration and reach the level of the monarch through His boundless power!"
"Then, with my power, Siyat will gradually become the most powerful country among the four eastern countries!"
"In the future, I will also achieve the Apocalypse!"
"Everything is for Siyat! Fisher, Luomen, let you become the sacrifices for the new life of this country!"
Byrne's expression changed.
The Silent Singer?
"Are they trying to summon that being?"
Suddenly, everything in his mind came together. The old king of Siyat had long been secretly controlled by the leader of the Quiet Word, the Silent One. There is no doubt that they were all made under the protection of the old king Si Yat.
When they exposed the conspiracy, they could not predict that the old king had been completely controlled by the Word of Silence, so they left the subsequent matters to the royal family.
Of course, searching for yourself would lead to nothing, ultimately allowing the cultists of the Quiet Word to easily hide the whole thing.
Suddenly, he heard his son Darren say:
"Father, in this case, there is nothing more to say. We can only kill this old guy!"
The excitement that Darren had not felt for a long time burned from the deepest part of his heart again, and he put on an iron mask.
"Hahahahaha! I really didn't expect that, it turns out that there is still a chance to kill His Majesty the King!"
He knew that he would probably die here today.
But that's pretty cool too.
If I die in battle with my father...
The people in the port city were already in great confusion. When they heard the conversation just now, they heard that the two major families were colluding with heretics and treason, and then they heard that the old king Si Yat was resurrected and turned into that kind of appearance. Finally, he insulted the gods.
Because the situation is so complex, it is difficult for them to understand the current situation.
At this moment, the old King Si Yat in the sky suddenly spoke.
"Don't be afraid, my people, I will always be the king of Siat! I am also the future of Siat!"
"I am your Majesty. I did not die, but became the patron saint of this country!"
"From now on, you will also become my strength and a part of Siyat's future! Protect the kingdom of Siyat together!"
"People of Siat, are you willing to be Siat's sword?"
His voice contained very powerful supernatural power, and it spread throughout the city in an instant. Many citizens became confused and no longer panicked.
The thick layer of black clouds and mist suddenly dispersed, and the sky seemed to be unveiled with a mysterious veil, revealing its original appearance.
The sun poured down like a golden torrent, penetrating the clouds and spreading all over the earth. Every inch of the land was covered with warm light, as if it had been given new life.
The mountains in the distance look particularly clear in the sunlight, the green trees sway gently in the breeze, and the air is filled with the fragrance of earth and flowers, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The old king of Siyat, who had turned into a dead man, suddenly returned to human form!
His figure looked towering and majestic in the sunlight, and his golden armor shone with dazzling light, as if the God of War had descended into the world.
The old King Siyat stared at the few people on the ground who were like ants, and waved his hand.
"Judge them!"
The eyes of the port citizens were confused, but their faces were filled with impassioned emotions. The sun shone in everyone's eyes, as if igniting the fire in their hearts.
"Judge them!"
"Defend the kingdom!"
"Become a sharp blade!"
"For Siyat's future!"
They raised their weapons high, clenched their fists, and chanted unified slogans. Their voices were like thunder, which was shocking.
Thousands of residents poured in from all directions and soon surrounded a few people in the dock area.
Byrne and others looked serious, and there was an indescribable tension in the air. The eyes looking at people revealed strange and unequal confusion and persistence.
They seemed to be tightly connected by an invisible force, and they shared the desire to become the king's sharp blade, to charge into battle for him, and to protect this land.
Chris said calmly: "Is it a psychic spell?"
"For the king! For the country!"
The shouts of all the people influenced by the old king of Siyat rose one after another, as if they were shaking the entire dock, and their faces were full of desire for glory.
At this moment, they are no longer just ordinary people, but have gathered into a powerful force, ready to dedicate everything they have to His Majesty the King at any time.
It seems that it has surpassed human power and has become a collective belief!
And just below the ground of this port, many white runes gradually lit up.
Those white runes were all outlined with special alchemical chalk. They were discovered once by Byrne and others, but were later actively erased by the followers of the Word of Silence.
The Word of Silence, which had learned a lesson, was rearranged with the cooperation of the old king of Siyat, and the white runes were directly buried deep in the underground locations of cities, and they were not discovered again for several years.
Nowadays, the large-scale magic circle ceremony that has spread across half of the cities in the country has finally come to be launched. Byrne can confirm one thing, that is, once it is successfully launched, the entire country will fall into a terrible collapse!
Although I know I must stop it, it is very difficult to survive in the current situation.
The old king of Siyat, who was like the golden king, roared loudly and majestically:
"Come and obey my orders! Afaf, Bane, join me in judging Siat's betrayers!"
