Chapter 540: The Final Battle with Lorne
In the city of the spirit world, Byrne Fisher stared at the people of the Fisher family.
After more than a hundred years of family history, they finally reached this point. With the help of the great Lord of the Lost, they had the power to challenge the top of the world.
And he also needed to do the last thing to help them complete the challenge.
All the family members and blood recipients can only help the Lord of the Lost by stepping on the higher steps to the gods.
That great achievement will eventually be completed!
"Then, let me and Irene give you our divine power."
"This power is enough to take you one step further on the steps to the gods."
Then, Byrne pointed to the sky.
And Irene, who was holding Chris, also smiled and raised her hand, pointing to the sky.
People soon saw a brilliant black light cut through the sky of the spirit world, as fast and dazzling as a meteor, and landed directly on the temple in the center of the city of the spirit world.
This light contains endless mystery and power. It does not come from the spirit world, but from Byrne and Irene.
Because the power given by Carl was sent out, the souls of both of them gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Darren walked forward, and the thought of hugging his father came to his mind, but then he shook his head and smiled.
He looked into his father Byrne's eyes, and suddenly showed a rebellious smile that he had when he was young and said, "Don't worry, father."
"The next winner must be Fisher!"
"We will tear down the immortal emperor of Loen from the high throne and tear his arrogance to pieces!"
Byrne just smiled and nodded gently.
No matter how old Darren is, how powerful he has become, and how much he has experienced, he is always his son in his eyes.
Irene looked at Chris, hugged his head as usual, and said, "Don't worry, we are just sleeping for a while, and we will wake up again in the future."
"Yeah." Chris nodded gently.
He watched his sister leave.
Although the encounter and reunion were very short, Chris believed that they would definitely gain eternal peace in the future, reunite together in the city of the spirit world, and get real peace of mind here... until forever.
Then, Irene's soul slowly left, and entered the underground of the spirit city with Byrne's soul, and both of them fell into a deep sleep.
Another woman who was extremely important to Chris came up.
That woman was none other than Vanessa, and her soul was also here.
"Chris, I miss you so much, Chris... Finally we can meet again."
Vanessa's eyes were tearful, and Chris was trembling all over.
The two hugged each other and didn't speak to each other for a long time.
"Mother."
Christine and Kano were very relieved to see their parents reunited, and Darren had found his sister, Lillian.
"We will eventually enjoy eternal happiness here together." Lillian smiled.
"What if, I mean if, I haven't completely given up everything in the mortal world?" Darren suddenly asked.
Lillian continued, "It doesn't matter. As long as you want to come down to earth, you can get a chance... Just like Lucius' grandfather, his soul will return here sooner or later."
At this moment, the light in the temple of the Spirit City shone again, and a cool and powerful energy gushed out, like a trickle, into the bodies of the Fisher family.
This power is both cool and powerful. It seems to be able to penetrate people's souls and awaken the most primitive power in their hearts.
The members of the Fisher family knelt on the ground one after another, feeling the existence of this power, with expressions of shock and awe on their faces, and everyone's body began to emit a faint light, as if they were shrouded in a layer of sacred halo, becoming brand new.
"Now, you have the power given by the Lord of the Lost."
Lillian's voice sounded in Darren's ears again, and her eyes swept over every member of the Fisher family, and continued: "But remember that this power can only be used to protect our homeland, guard our faith, and spread the glory of the great Lord of the Lost."
Members of the Fisher family stood up one after another, their eyes full of determination. They knew that this power was the bond between Fisher and the Lord of the Lost, and it was their weapon to overcome all difficulties.
"The great Lord of the Lost has heard our prayers, and he will give us power to enable us to overcome all obstacles!" The voice of the high priest Aqir was full of excitement and determination, "Now let us welcome this power together, and use our actions to prove our loyalty and faith in the Lord of the Lost!"
Among all the mystical words, only one word is the most divine.
That is "contract".
And the contract that Fisher signed with the Lord of the Lost from the beginning will achieve great achievements and complete His great revival no matter from generation to generation!
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The capital of Lorne.
Most of the residents of the empire hid in their homes or gathered in churches, praying for the protection of God.
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They knew that this war was about the survival of the country and the fate of every family.
On the eve of the decisive battle, the two sides formed a sharp confrontation inside and outside the city, and the two irreconcilable forces were waiting for the final collision.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the bell of the war had quietly sounded in everyone's heart.
In Lorne, an ancient and faith-filled land, the lights of every household are like stars dotted in the darkness, and the warm candlelight in the house sways and reflects the pious and resolute faces.
They bowed their heads and closed their eyes, silently reciting endless admiration for the God of Recasting, the great god who is said to be able to melt the suffering of the world and reshape hope and peace.
"Great God of Recasting, we, the people of Lorne, pray to you for protection in these turbulent years." The voice of an elder is low and powerful, leading the voice of the crowd, "Keep our land away from the flames of war, keep our homes free from intrusion, and let our hearts be at peace."
Everyone's heart seems to be pulled by an invisible thread, gathering into a powerful stream of faith, crossing the boundaries of time and space, and telling the God of Recasting the most sincere wishes.
The prayer continued, and every word carried the desire of the people of Lorne for victory and peace, and finally turned into an unstoppable force rising to the sky.
The sky suddenly burst into dazzling light, like the dawn breaking through the dark night. The people looked up and saw a brilliant beam of light rising from the center of the imperial city. Its brightness was so bright that even the brightest stars were eclipsed.
The person in this beam of light was the Immortal Emperor of Lorne, wearing a shining battle robe and a crown inlaid with countless gems, like a god of war from a myth.
The whole of Lorne seemed to be shaken, and a solemn and sacred atmosphere filled the air. He raised his hands high, summoning the most ancient and powerful power between heaven and earth. Complex and mysterious runes began to appear in the sky. These runes wandered and intertwined like living things, and finally formed a huge barrier shining with colorful light, covering the entire Lorne capital and even the vast land.
"In my name, the Light of Lorne, protect this land and resist all foreign enemies!"
The voice of the Immortal Emperor echoed between heaven and earth, and every word was like thunder, shaking everyone's heart.
At this moment, powerful energy waves began to gather on the distant skyline. They were Fisher and many powerful people of the Dawn Cult.
The Immortal Emperor was suspended in the sky, watching everything with a sharp gaze.
The decisive battle was about to begin.
The yellow color of gears suddenly appeared in his eyes, and behind the color of the gears, there was a black light, which was full of weirdness.
The Immortal Emperor murmured to himself:
"I will not fail."
"Because I have received His guidance and its power... Well, fate is on my side!"
