Chapter 270 - Chapter 270: Chapter 260 Prayers and Miracles! (2/2)

Inna gently soothed her son, had the servant take him away, and then walked toward the door with a furrowed brow. She opened the door and stepped out, looking at the man standing outside the villa’s garden.

“Who is that?”

She glanced and faintly recognized that the figure resembled Colin, but why would he come to her place late at night? Could it be he had some important matter?

“Colin? Is that you?”

Suddenly, Inna felt something was off, frowned, and did not immediately approach.

“Yes, it’s me…”

Colin’s voice was filled with pain, his eyes bloodshot, his whole body trembling, seemingly trying to leave rather than get closer to the woman.

“What’s wrong with you?”

Inna was slightly startled. Although she felt increasingly uneasy, her deep concern for Colin made her subconsciously want to move closer to him.

Suddenly Colin let out a loud roar.

“Don’t come closer!”

He trembled as he gazed at Inna and managed to temporarily break through the mental magic, muttering a prayer under his breath.

“Oh, great Lord of the Lost, I, I beseech You, praying… I hope You can… save her!”

Colin cried, nearly hysterical in his screaming.

“Colin!”

Inna was shocked beyond measure and then saw a horrific scene: Colin’s body ignited with silver-white flames, and he fell to the ground in agonizing howls like a white torch!

Colin was going to die!

The friend she had known for many years was about to die before her eyes. Inna was instinctively stunned, as strong chills ran from the back of her head to her extremities.

The next moment, icy-cold Inna did not hesitate and turned to run toward the garden wall—she had to get over the wall, to get as far away from her home as possible.

No matter what, she had to keep away from her son!

The only thought in Inna’s mind was this, but suddenly she found she could not move.

A man’s voice emerged from the depths of her heart.

[Heh heh, your willpower is even weaker. It’s your turn to change…]

Karl.

He sensed it.

In the Spirit Realm, he heard the prayer.

Hope, salvation…

It was a prayer belonging to the Daybreaker, coming from Fein City in East Coast Province. Although faith was scarce and the light dim, Karl still extended his hand.

Display a miracle!

Suddenly, everything around them froze in place.

Whether it was Colin struggling and praying, engulfed in white flames, or Inna trying desperately to flee; or even other people in the villa, including “Mr. Brandy” and the followers of the Words of Tranquility hiding in nearby shadows.

At that moment, everyone stood still, no longer able to move.

It was as if a multitude of whispers rose, unnoticed by all in their suspended state, as darkness filled with despair engulfed everything, and all lost their color.

The black fog enveloped the bodies of Colin and Inna, and the next moment, they both vanished.

Both were transported to the Fischer family’s basement, where Lilian was present.

She saw the black mist, so instead of being surprised, she immediately began to heal Colin. The severely wounded man clung to life.

He gradually regained consciousness, tremblingly said, “Thank you, great Lord of the Lost! It is You who saved my life!”

Even Inna took a deep breath, knelt on the ground, and prayed and repented to the Lord of the Lost, filled with gratitude while pleading for the great Lord to ensure her son was safe.

“Please, great One, you must protect him…”

Karl clearly felt that their lights were much brighter than before.

Indeed, he needed to show his power more to maintain the faith in people’s hearts.

He understood this principle: some people need multiple confirmations before they can fully believe without a doubt.

Meanwhile, in Inna’s garden in Fein City.

The black mists finally dispersed.

Mr. Brandy’s frantic voice burst from the shadows around him!

“What’s happening!”

“What just happened!”

The rest of the followers of the Words of Tranquility were confused and at a loss, while Mr. Brandy felt deep fear inside.

Could the source of that terrifying aura just now be the prophesied Lord of the Lost?

Lord of the Lost!

Mr. Brandy’s face twisted up, his body shaking uncontrollably, completely losing his poise for a time.

Could His power actually extend directly into the real world?