Chapter 445 - Chapter 445: Chapter 421 The Beginning of Gods Kingdom Dynasty (2/2)

Decades ago, the Lord of Salvation had left behind a powerful Divine Power.

Anyone who could find specific information about the Lord of the Lost’s cult would be able to obtain it!

If the Salvation Church failed to keep its promise to grant that Divine Power from the Lord of Salvation, it was very likely to purify him, the deceased, on the spot.

And if the Salvation Church kept its promise, Bast would also undergo a thorough transformation!

It was impossible to report the Fischer family directly, so for eleven years, he had been evading the pursuit of a certain “monster” while continuously collecting various evidence of the Fischer family’s collusion with the heretical cult and worship of the Evil God, only recently grasping the key to it all.

“Byrne, don’t blame me, for this is what you owe me…”

At that moment, his expression was extremely complex; he turned his head to look eastward, but eventually, he turned back with all his determination steeled!

“Let the Divine Power left by the Lord of Salvation grant me true life again!”

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The Fischer family’s private cemetery in Nasir City.

The cemetery under the gloomy sky was covered with a thin layer of gray veil, the sky heavy with thick clouds, as if even the sunlight was infected with sorrow.

The fine rain fell like silk, landing noiselessly on the cold tombstones, the quiet place was desolate yet solemn.

The numerous tombstones of the Fischer family were arranged in a scattered order, Lucius, Irene, Lilian, Byrne, Margaret, Erik…

Each tombstone silently told the stories of the past, and at this moment, they were silent listeners.

Darren, dressed in a dark coat, walked heavily and slow, his eyes full of complex and heavy emotions.

He arrived in front of a relatively recent tombstone, stopped, and it was engraved with his father’s name, Byrne Fischer, along with a brief biography.

In front of the tombstone were numerous bouquets from people along the East Coast who worshiped Byrne Fischer.

Darren gently placed the white bouquet he was holding down, slowly squatted down, and reached out to gently touch the tombstone.

“Father, I was always naughty as a child, but deep inside, I truly hoped to gain your approval and even swore to protect my sister…”

He looked towards his sister Lilian’s tombstone, sighed again, and continued calmly, “Unfortunately, I never did anything right before.”

“Now the development of the Fischer family is very positive, everything is about to move onto a higher and proper track, I hope your soul in the great Lord of the Lost’s care can see these things…”

“Although, now I no longer seek others’ approval.”

Darren remained silent for a long time then continued:

“But I learned something else, that is about the importance of responsibility. Nowadays, the Fischer family and Dawn Church are in my and Christine’s hands, being one of the helms, I must do well enough not to let everyone down.”

“It might be arrogance, but I believe I can do well, even if for the Fischer family and Dawn Church I have to sacrifice and kill many people, well, I really don’t care about the lives of strangers.”‘

He paused as he was speaking, then after a long while, continued:

“After all, I am the most evil guy in the Fischer family… However, Hecate’s growth, has already gone beyond my expectations, she even gives me a feeling that’s hard to see through.”

“Today, I just came to chat casually, my wife and mistresses have never really loved me, because I deserve it, and I have never had a real friend because the Iron Mask keeps people away… Old Dog, although he admires and looks up to me, is not my confidant. After all, admiration is the farthest distance from understanding.”

“The only people in this world who truly understand me are you and myself.”

He took a deep breath, his eyes slightly red.

“Half a year has passed, Peggy after the marriage has successfully become pregnant, the Siyate Dynasty belonging to the Fischer family is about to arrive, it’s just a pity, you couldn’t see this moment…”

As time passed, the rain gradually stopped, but the sky remained gloomy.

Darren stood up, took one last look at his father’s tombstone, and then slowly turned around to leave.

His silhouette appeared especially lonely and determined against the darkening sky.

“Rest assured, the Fischer family will never falter in my hands, because any enemy who wants to destroy us must first step over my body.”

“No, I will turn those enemies into rotting corpses first.”