Chapter 382 The Sixth Seal
The sixth seal has been broken.
More memories came flooding in, even more than what was previously acquired, making one feel somewhat lost and at a loss.
Karl suddenly felt that he had had a very long dream.
And that dream lasted so long that he had the illusion that he was reborn.
In the dream, Karl's name is Shen Ling. He lives in an ordinary city. He is just an ordinary person. He inherited the coffee shop opened by his family and became the owner of the coffee shop.
That life was very simple. He had an ordinary lover and ordinary children. He grew from childhood to youth and then to old age, and finally died simply on a hospital bed.
But the most terrifying thing is that it seems like I have lived that kind of life more than once.
It seems like hundreds, thousands, or even countless times... Life is almost the same every time. Even if there are some differences, there is not much change overall.
An ordinary, happy, simple dream of life.
The dream keeps repeating itself, like "reincarnation" or even some kind of terrible "cage".
"Huh?"
"So 'reincarnation' can no longer trap you?"
He suddenly appeared in the coffee shop, heard a young man's voice, and looked up suddenly.
“…”
Carl took a deep breath and tried to stare at the man in the shadow. He found that he was holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and that face looked like his own!
"What a trouble! Can't you just sleep for countless more years?" the man said, and put down the coffee cup.
"I'll put you back to sleep."
The moment the coffee cup was put down, everything changed dramatically.
In a trance, Carl seemed to see a rapidly expanding planet, which began to destroy in an instant and soon collapsed, causing a huge explosion. Then he saw countless billions of galaxies, collapsing and being destroyed one after another.
Soon his vision continued to expand, and he saw the endless river of time. Countless bubbles representing the universe were also floating in that river of time.
And everything is rushing towards oneself, gradually moving towards the final disillusionment and turning into complete nothingness.
Welcoming the end.
In a trance, Carl suddenly had a problem with self-identity.
Am I really the time traveler Shen Ling?
Or, I was originally...
Carl felt that his mind was becoming increasingly blurred, and his "self" seemed to be disappearing. It seemed that if he really remembered the most important thing, something terrible would happen!
Suddenly, he heard a tiny sound.
"Great Lord of the Lost! Wake up!"
"Fischer always remembers the contract with you and asks for your return!"
Fischer...
Such a familiar name...
That insignificant voice pulled the "self" back.
It's like an anchor.
He pondered silently for a long time. In countless dreams, he had never heard of the name Fischer, but why did it seem so familiar?
Karl vaguely felt that Fischer was very important to him, and more and more memories of the short few decades came flooding back.
"I already remember Fischer."
Maybe, it’s not that important.
Because even without Fischer's help, it is very likely that someone else would be able to contact him again thousands of years later. After all, time is an infinite river, and in theory an immortal soul will escape sooner or later.
However, Karl did not want Fischer to perish.
"I once made a promise to give the Fisher family great power as a favor to help me fully recover."
"This contract... needs to be fulfilled by me."
"Otherwise, the meaning of 'I' will cease to exist..."
——
Lillian raised her head, her whole body trembling.
"You finally woke up!"
Her sight seemed to be able to penetrate Fisher Manor and reach into the sky.
The clouds rolled, thunder and lightning intertwined, and the forces of nature performed a magnificent dance under the will of the gods, announcing to the world the return of this ancient guardian.
A violent black light burst out from the sky, causing the same phenomenon all over the world.
All the creatures in the entire world of Klad felt this shock from the depths of their souls, whether they were eagles soaring in the sky, behemoths lurking in the deep sea, or intelligent humans, they all looked up at the black light that seemed to be able to touch the depths of their souls, their hearts filled with awe.
——
Carl woke up.
He immediately realized that the entire city of Nasir had been turned upside down, and he also felt that many extraordinary people from the "Road of Divine Sacrifice" were praying.
Then one thing he realized was that he had gained two new powers.
I see.
Carl soon discovered that one of these powers came from a gift from the Quiet Singer.
At this point, he has been able to clearly determine that the Singer of Silence who had descended upon him had no hostility towards "himself", and even ordered his clone to devour him voluntarily immediately after his arrival.
The spiritual power was so great that it not only allowed him to break through the sixth seal directly, but also allowed him to obtain the authority of the "soul" type.
"But why do I feel a chill again..."
Soon he accepted the sacrifices of some devout people and used the power of "miracle" to calm the chaos.
Looking at the city ravaged by natural disasters, Noah knelt on the ground and took a deep breath. Deep down in his heart, he had already determined that the city of Nasir would be destroyed by the power of the Holy Grail. Although he had paid a huge price and would become schizophrenic, it was all worth it!
"As long as I wipe you all out..."
Suddenly, he was extremely surprised to see that all the wind, thunder, water, and fire that had been extremely violent just now returned to normal in a short time, as if nothing had happened!
"How is this possible? This is simply impossible! The 'elves' in the Holy Grail are the mysterious representatives of nature. Even the powerful ones of Apocalypse cannot easily resist them! They are forbidden treasures worth double digits!"
Noah flew up in horror and fear. Although his strength was greatly reduced, he still had the ability to fly. He was in a miserable state and ran towards Nasir City almost desperately.
Karl watched coldly and did not stop him at all.
After waking up, he could vaguely see Noah's "thread of destiny". Although he could not see very far back in time, he actually did not need to look too far.
The man would surely die soon, so there was no need to interfere and waste the life of a pious man.
"god!"
Christine, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was stunned for a while, then shouted excitedly:
“He is awake!”
The members of the Dawn Order in Nasir City quickly realized what was happening.
Many people knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, tears glistened in their eyes, and expressed endless admiration and gratitude to God.
Some believers even hugged each other tightly, passing warmth and strength to each other. They knew that this moment was not only the awakening of the gods, but also the rebirth of faith in their hearts. Tears became the bond of their emotions, connecting the hearts of every believer of the Dawn Sect tightly, and bathing in the blessings of the gods together.
Their hearts were filled with indescribable excitement, as if a long drought finally gave way to rain, or as if lost sailors finally saw a lighthouse. All the waiting and anticipation of the past ten years turned into tears at this moment, silently sliding down their cheeks.
Everyone in the Dawn Cult firmly believes that the awakening of God means new hope and possibility.
“What a miracle!”
“We survived!”
The citizens of Nasir City cheered loudly, their voices trembling and choking, tears and smiles intertwined on their faces.
"Baiyin Shi" had no intention of escaping. She believed that even if the body of the alchemical puppet was destroyed, it would not be a big deal.
However, after Karl absorbed part of the lifespan of the devout people, a large number of chains suddenly appeared out of thin air, and in an instant he grabbed the body of "Silver Poetry".
Then, he used the authority of "soul" to directly sense the location of the "Silver Poetry" through the body of the alchemical puppet.
I see.
"Silver Poetry" has always been cautious. Her real body is not even in Siat, but in a small border town in the Loen Empire. She has always lived as an ordinary person as a disguise and made a living by selling food.
The real her controls the alchemical puppet from a distance every day, and only when a battle is needed will she use magic to temporarily transfer her consciousness to the alchemical puppet, while her main body temporarily falls asleep.
For the "Silver Poetry" in the distance, even if the alchemical puppet was destroyed, it only needed to replace it with another one. There was no essential loss at all.
However, physical space has no meaning to Carl.
Through the authority of "soul", he grabbed the soul of "Silver Poetry" in an instant and devoured it without hesitation.
Even though she struggled with all her might, she still became Carl's food and had no room for resistance.
"Finally I got rid of you..."
Then he used the new power he gained after releasing the sixth seal to conjure up a giant black stone tablet out of thin air, which stood above the city of Nasir. The next moment, he transformed the soul of the "Silver Poem" into burning red words and engraved them on it.
(End of this chapter)
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