From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty

“I no longer wish to gain new ‘possibilities’.”

“Let me become your angel envoy and watch over the Fischer family as they continue on.”

Karl built a miraculous Soul Tree using the golden, brilliant Civilization Fragments. Through its power, the souls of the Fischer family were free to choose… to become Divine Envoys or to reincarnate in a more perfect form.

The souls, never confused and still determined, made their choices.

As everyone confronted each other, an illusion emerged above in the sky.

“Weird Light” Cardinal Albert couldn’t help but look up.

Has it come?

Is that the Heavenly Enlightenment behind the Fischer family?

Suddenly, the air froze, time stopped flowing at that moment, and a soft, mysterious light burst from the void, slowly coalescing into a figure not very tall but radiating endless wisdom.

He was clad in a robe overflowing with radiant light, his eyes deep as the constellations in the universe, seemingly able to discern the essence of everything in the world.

Darren suddenly stared dumbfounded, his body uncontrollably trembling not out of fear but filled with excitement and joy.

“Father!”

“It is you, you’ve come back! Hahahaha!”

Chris couldn’t help but be immensely excited, his eyes flashing with devotion and awe as he muttered prayers, knowing he had once again witnessed the descent of a miracle.

Their hearts found unprecedented comfort at that moment.

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“What is that?” Ariel couldn’t help but exclaim.

Aldrich’s expression was grave as he incredibly said, “How is that possible? It seems to be… Byrne? Byrne Fischer?”

“No, that’s not right. He is clearly dead, this just can’t be!”

For the Rhea People, the sudden appearance of the Divine Envoy’s illusion was like a harbinger of the Last Judgment, leaving them utterly terrified.

In their eyes was a fear of the unknown power and a despair of losing everything. Under this indescribable pressure, they simply couldn’t maintain their composure.

Byrne’s Illusion calmly looked over everything.

He was silent, not uttering a single word.

As emotions were mixed among the crowd, the Divine Envoy’s illusion gently raised his hand, without relying on any physical medium, and invisible chains woven from pure energy appeared out of nowhere, moving like Spirit Snakes, binding all enemies tightly and accurately.

These chains shimmered with a strange brilliance, each containing a force powerful enough to suppress the will of all things, rendering the bound unable to move, their inner power beginning to stir uncontrollably, losing its original restraint.

Following that, Byrne’s Illusion slowly raised one hand, palm facing upward, as if summoning some supernatural power.

As he moved, a strange fluctuation began to permeate the air, quickly spreading from Byrne as its center, enveloping all the powerful ones within it.

“Damn it! How can we stop him?”

“Help! Come up with something quick!”

“Cardinal Albert, aren’t you the strongest Monarch powerful expert? Do something, quick!”

The Rhea People all realized the gravity of the situation!

Just then, an invisible force quietly descended upon each Monarch powerful expert’s heart, as if an invisible hand gently touched the deepest source of their power within them.

This force was neither suppressive nor depriving, but guided the power within them in a more cunning way, following Byrne’s will to flow and change.

The Monarch powerful experts were surprised to find that their power, once under their control and moving as they wished, had now become exceedingly difficult to wield.

Their power, as if endowed with new life and will, began to surge within their bodies in a way they had never experienced before—sometimes violent like a storm, sometimes gentle like a stream, completely beyond their control.

“This is truly power of the Heavenly Enlightenment Level…” Albert’s voice trembled slightly.

His face had already lost all color.

Bain’s Illusion’s eyes shone like two brilliant constellations, flashing with an insightful light.

With an irresistible gaze, he scanned the powerful ones present one by one. Under this gaze, even “Weird Light” Albert, “White Flower” Lian, and “Blood Flames King” Flamme felt an unprecedented shock and unease, as if their souls had been completely penetrated, revealing all secrets and weaknesses.

Then, Bain’s Illusion murmured ancient and mysterious spells, line by line; though his voice was soft, it thundered in everyone’s heart like thunder.

As the echoes of the spells lingered, the chained Rhea People and the two Cardinals suddenly found their powers spiraling out of control—

Some saw flames raging within them but couldn’t channel them; others felt their power surge but could only strike wildly; still others suffered from power backlash, enduring unbearable pain!

Under the deep and majestic gaze of Bain’s Illusion, “Weird Light” Albert felt an unprecedented pressure and constraint, well aware that facing such a formidable being, traditional combat methods were pointless.

Thus, he decided to make a desperate move, using his profound understanding and control over space, attempting to tear apart the space to escape this dangerous and oppressive battlefield!

“Weird Light” Albert took a deep breath, his eyes tightly shut, his body emanating a faint light symbolizing spatial power.

Soon, the air around him began to distort, as if space was gently torn apart by an invisible hand, a slight crack quietly appeared.

However, just as the crack was about to widen, a much stronger force surged from Divine Envoy’s Illusion, engulfing the crack like a torrent and not only preventing the crack from expanding but also starting to squeeze in the opposite direction to close the already-open crack.

“Weird Light” Albert felt an unprecedented resistance, gritting his teeth and increasing the output of his spatial powers, trying to contend with this mysterious force.

But no matter how hard he tried, the crack remained unable to widen any further, instead, it began to close slowly under his efforts, with an irresistible force preventing his escape!

“How is this possible?”

Seeing this, other Rhea People also joined this silent contest.

They each demonstrated their power of Bloodline, trying to find an opportunity to escape under the suppression of Bain’s Illusion, but no matter how hard they tried or how cleverly they used their power, they could never break through the invisible prison meticulously set up for them.

In the end, when all efforts turned into naught, the Monarch powerful experts had to face reality, realizing that no matter how powerful they were, they seemed so small and helpless in front of that terrifying Illusion.

Bain’s Illusion quietly watched all this, those once proud Monarch powerful experts finally experienced true powerlessness and despair.

Their inner defenses collapsed one by one in front of the power of the Lord of the Lost Divine Envoy, like castles swept by strong winds, eventually reduced to ruins.

The stern old man in black first knelt down, the sharpness and confidence in his eyes replaced by deep reverence and fear.

He trembled in his voice, murmuring quietly, “I… I cannot resist… I am willing to surrender, spare me!”

Flamme frowned heavily, saying, “I refuse to give up… Rhea People will not surrender… Stand up!”

“We are the proud Rhea People, even if we face mountains of blades, seas of fire, all the world’s difficulties and torments, we must never lose our backbone and pride!”

Meanwhile, Darren and Chris were filled with excitement and gratitude.

They witnessed how Bain’s Illusion, with an irresistible force, displayed the majesty of the great Lord of the Lost and saw those once formidable enemies crumble and disintegrate before God!

This scene deepened their reverence and adoration for the great Lord of the Lost, and strengthened their belief that no matter what challenges and difficulties the Fischer family faced, as long as their faith was firm, the Great Lord of the Lost would bless them with strength and guidance.

“No!”

“Weird Light” Cardinal Albert felt the threat of death, and finally abandoning his former dignity, screamed desperately, hysterically.

Just then, a strong golden light burst forth from “White Flower” Lian.

That power made everyone tremble; even the powerful force of Bain’s Illusion was instantly nullified. It was a power far beyond the Heavenly Enlightenment Level, almost not in the same dimension.

Karl, observing everything silently, couldn’t help but be surprised for a moment.

“So that’s it, is this the final trump card of the Salvation Church ‘Saint’?”

That, was a Divine Power left by the Lord of Salvation.