Chapter 198 - Chapter 198: Chapter 190 Preaching (2/2)

“He is immeasurably great, His original name indescribable, incomprehensible, and not to be thought of, we humble beings can only refer to Him by the name of the Lost…”

Her clear voice echoed like flowing water deep within the souls of all those who listened.

It was not a mere speech, but a voice that carried power and warmth, creating ripples in the hearts of all her audience.

Irene’s tone was gentle, and each syllable was clearly discernible, speaking the truth of faith from the depths of her heart.

Whether it was simple stories or more complex concepts, her words were clear and powerful in their delivery.

It was as if people’s minds were enveloped by a gentle force, gradually immersing them, leading them to contemplate and perceive.

“Irene Fischer prayed to the great Lord of the Lost on the East Coast, and thus He showed a miracle on the East Coast, entering into a covenant with Irene Fischer.”

“It was God’s covenant, the mightiest existence in the world, He promised, Chris Fischer would surely be saved, and the Fischer family would become God’s favored clan.”

“In the grand design of the New World, the importance of the Fischer family has always been unparalleled.”

“They are God’s most important favored clan, the rightful interpreters of all divine commands and words of faith, and they are the only ones with the right to offer sacrifices.”

“Generation after generation, they will continue, one after another, to spread God’s faith, bringing about the inevitable resurrection of the Lord of the Lost.”

“And then, all mankind shall be saved!”

“The Fischer family established the great Dawn Church, which will overturn the old world and build a new world belonging to God, creating an entirely new future.”

“The Dawn Church is the first light, and also the light that leads into the future.”

“God’s favored members, Daybreakers, Proselytes, each has their own duty, they must observe their own rules, maintain their words and deeds, and must not commit the sacrilege of disrespecting God…”

She went on to the next section, refuting many texts from other sects.

“The gods have long forsaken mortals, they have never regarded them as their own lambs, but rather looked upon them as mere weeds…”

“They fear the great Lord of the Lost; since the Lord awoke, they have all been terrified, daring not to speak, and have conceded the entire Claud World.”

“The Salvation Church’s ‘God’s Alternate Doctrine’ Volume Three falsely claims that the false god they worship can save the world, save mankind, and even made up three stories to spread widely, which are utterly incorrect, and their authenticity is full of holes…”

“As I walked the world, I saw many desolate lands, people suffering from cold and hunger, subjected to bullying, with bones and despair everywhere.”

“The Lord of the Lost could not bear it in His heart and commanded me to heal His people on His behalf, this is the first step in creating a new world…”

Irene recounted content that spanned thirteen volumes within the depths of everyone’s hearts, totaling tens of thousands of words; she clarified all doubts about the faith in the Lord of the Lost from five different parts.

Though the content was exceedingly long, Irene could recount it without missing a single point, and Byrne, among many listeners, was able to remember everything through “Profound Memory,” never forgetting even a sentence.

By this time, tears had already filled his face, yet a smile of stark contrast appeared on his face, knowing that Irene had surely completed her most important mission in her heart!

She would return to the embrace of the Lord of the Lost!

“Just as the sun and moon move, flames burn hot, and ice cold, all things are destined, and the great Lord of the Lost is supreme above all.”

“He will rise again!”

Finally, after Irene finished her last sentence, she closed her eyes, smiling, and fell silent.

Every member of the Dawn Church was moved and touched by what they had just heard.

Irene’s words were not merely a farewell speech, but also a guidance, an enlightenment—scriptures that would be continued by the Dawn Church.

It stirred ripples in people’s hearts, awakening the deep-seated desires and latent power in the believers, with each word shining like a bright pearl, illuminating the path forward.

The final sermon not only left a deep mark in the hearts of people but also stirred everyone’s soul.

Lilian took a deep breath, staring at Aunt Irene not far away, tears uncontrollably streaming down from her eyes.

“I understand, Great Priestess Irene, I will take over your beliefs and ideas, to carry on the tradition of the Dawn Church.”

“One day our great god will rise again, and He will change everything in the world!”

Karl calmly watched it all, witnessing her soul leave the body toward himself, and the girl’s face was filled with satisfaction and reverence.

He had already noticed what was different about that familiar soul.

That sliver of black light had a strange effect, keeping Irene’s soul, which should have been resting, still filled with vitality.