Chapter 503 - Chapter 503: Chapter 471: Karls Sanctuary (1/2)

Chapter 503: Chapter 471: Karl’s Sanctuary

Chris slowly raised his hand, his eyes flashing with a strange, mystical light, and he felt an unprecedented power in both his body and mind.

Originally, Chris, who would have been swiftly defeated by “Weird Light,” now even had the confidence to battle against it.

It should be known that “Weird Light” is almost one of the most powerful entities beneath Heavenly Enlightenment.

As of now, Chris had also become one of the most powerful individuals beneath Heavenly Enlightenment Level within the Extraordinary Exponent tier.

His strength had increased manifold once again, and just then, even Chris felt a certain sluggishness; the speed with which he mastered the steps of the God Pantheon stairway seemed to slow down…

So that’s how it is, the step from the Seventh Tier to the Eighth Tier is a major watershed, after all, it amounts to the difference between a high-level Monarch and Heavenly Enlightenment.

Even “Weird Light,” as powerful as it is with its command of spatial forces, would find it difficult to escape against true Heavenly Enlightenment powerful experts, and the likelihood of a Monarch powerful expert defeating Heavenly Enlightenment one-on-one is practically zero.

And it’s a well-known fact that within the domain of the Eastern Four Kingdoms, there are no Heavenly Enlightenment Level powerhouses.

The “Sea God” who was once present has long since vanished…

Thus, Chris is now, without a doubt, the strongest in the East of Ouden Continent!

He took a shallow breath.

“…”

Chris furrowed his brow, not the slightest bit proud of his immense power; instead, he felt as if he had reached the midpoint of climbing a mountain, yet the path ahead had become exceedingly steep.

How far could he ultimately go?

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In the wars of the Eastern Four Kingdoms, Karl had obtained many souls of Monarch Level mighty experts. Although their spiritual power was not any more abundant than that of ordinary people, the souls of the powerful inherently had their uniqueness.

He once used the soul of “Silver Poet” to inscribe Divine Text upon a black stele.

And the power of that Divine Text helped Karl’s followers ascend the stairway of the God Pantheon more swiftly.

Therefore, now Karl used those enemies’ souls to etch a new Divine Text onto the black stele.

The effect was—shielding all believers of the Dawn Church from a potentially fatal accident, just once.

“The believers are still unaware of what will happen, but gradually, they will realize that this is a unique protection granted solely by the Dawn Church…”

It was, without a doubt, a moment that would be remembered in the history of Cyart, above Nasir City, as if the heavens themselves were lightly unfurled by a mysterious and solemn force.

Countless followers of the Dawn Church, regardless of gender or age, gathered on this holy land chosen by the miracles.

All their gazes were focused intently on the massive black stele that suddenly appeared in the azure sky.

It stood like a silent Guardian, suspended quietly on the horizon, emitting an aura that was both heart-pounding and awe-inspiring.

“Great Lord of the Lost”

Archer led the way as he knelt down, all the believers were extremely excited.

The stele, as deep as the night sky and as smooth as a mirror, reflected the dim light around it. A sense of enigmatic profundity emanated from it as rows of ancient and complex Divine Text slowly emerged. A sudden cascade of colorful brilliance enveloped the entire land, as if it was a call from the ancient past, transcending the boundaries of time and space to speak directly to the heart of every believer!

The Divine Text bore wisdom and power far beyond what earthly script could compare, inspiring reverence and trembling in the soul!

Karl’s influence now extended to all the followers of the Dawn Church!

Those faintly aware believers showed pious expressions, clasped their hands together, closed their eyes in concentration, and knelt to the ground, expressing their utmost veneration and pleas to the Lord of the Lost in the most humble manner.

“Great Lord of the Lost, protect us!”

“Please make this world a better place!”

“You have once again bestowed a miracle upon us!”

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