Chapter 603 - Chapter 603: Chapter 539: Dream Encounter with Ancestor (2/2)

People who thought of this immediately realized that they were being extremely disrespectful!

Archer’s expression was solemn, with unprecedented determination, he said, “No, the magnificent Lord of the Lost would never seek our Destruction. He is the Dawn, He is our hope.”

“He would never bring about the end of days; rather, it is because of His slumber that the impending apocalypse has begun to grow increasingly uncontrollable. As long as He awakens, everything will improve!”

“The magnificent Lord of the Lost will save us all!”

Christine, seated in her wheelchair, nodded gently and said, “Yes, this is a matter on which we need not debate to reach consensus.”

The people of the Fischer family and the Dawn Church remained silent, knowing this matter was a red line for the entire family and Church; even direct members of the Fischer family would be committing a grave sin if they dared to slander the Lord of the Lost.

Archer looked around at everyone and continued, “In fact, before His slumber, He bestowed upon me a strand of Divine Power.”

“Divine Power?”

Upon hearing these words, everyone’s hearts surged with emotion. The True Gods Church has its so-called “Saints,” and it seemed that Lord Archer was also a Saint of the Dawn Church!

“This strand of Divine Power is very faint, and there is only one thing it can do. I believe it is necessary to release it before the final battle.”

Having said that, Archer stretched out his hand.

A stream of black mist emerged from the back of his hand and in an instant enveloped the people of the Fischer family.

Darren and the others felt themselves gradually falling into a deep sleep.

Guided by the Power of Demise, the key members of the Fischer family and the Dawn Church crossed the boundary between reality and illusion, arriving at an unimaginably sacred place—the legendary City of the Spirit Realm.

The City of the Spirit Realm hovered in mid-air, composed of countless flickering points of light, as if the brightest constellations in the night sky had gathered together.

This city was neither a bustling metropolis of the human world nor an unfathomable place of the Spirit Realm, but an extraordinary Domain in between, constructed of souls, memories, and many forms of Divine Power.

Felix looked at all this and muttered to himself, “Is this the Divine Kingdom? The place where the souls of the devout believers are said to reside…” Moter suddenly said, “I think, we definitely won’t find Lucius’s soul here.”

As they stepped into the city, a beam of light shone from afar, the light of the souls of many devout believers.

Led by the light, the souls of many devout believers of the Dawn Church appeared, their faces seeming as if they had not been touched by time, but rather looked as they did in life.

Darren’s face changed, for he saw his father’s soul!

Chris gazed at his sister’s soul and couldn’t help but walk up to her, finally embracing Irene.

“It’s alright now, Chris,” Irene said with a smile, comforting him as she had done a hundred years before.

“Welcome, brave ones from the Fischer family and the Dawn Church,” Byrne said, adjusting his glasses, his voice like an ancient wind, carrying the weathering of ages and Wisdom.

“We have waited a long time for you, waiting for your arrival, waiting for this day.”

It wasn’t just the two of them; most of the souls of the devout believers were close friends and relatives of key members of the Dawn Church in the living world.

The people from the living world tightly embraced the souls of the many devout believers, their tears and smiles intermingling.

This was truly a miracle!

“Darren, Christine, and Archer, I need to speak with you three alone, come over here.”

Byrne beckoned, calling the three administrators of the family and Church over.

Soon, the four of them arrived at a secluded location in the city. Byrne began to speak calmly, “Since my soul awoke, I have been observing the situation in the living world from the Spirit Realm.”

“Yes, I can confirm one thing; the apocalyptic scenes of the real world do originate from the magnificent Lord of the Lost.”

Darren and Christine fell into deep thought, while Archer’s face changed dramatically, objecting, “Even you should not…”

“Hold on. I am not seeking to defame the Fischer’s God.”

Byrne smiled slightly and continued, “However, that situation is certainly not His intent, but rather a side effect akin to an Extraordinary power. I don’t know if you can understand this.”

“As long as He can regain all His power, everything can be mended. I am not trying to question, but merely to convey the answer.”

“I hope you are not confused.”

Instantly, everyone relaxed.

“Because the magnificent Lord of the Lost has fallen asleep again, Irene and I cannot descend to join the battle against the Lorne citizens in the form of Divine Envoys,” Byrne said gravely.

“From now on, it’s all up to you.”

“Regardless of what happens, we must awaken the magnificent Lord of the Lost as soon as possible, because something terrible is stirring.”

“Our world is indeed on the brink of Destruction!”