Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 52 Receive the gift of the Lord! (Please follow up and read!)
  Granny Nada is very old now.

She had long felt that her time was running out and she no longer dared to pray for anything for the future. She just hoped that her sons could live a good life.

Among Granny Nada's three sons, only Jack, the eldest, is the smartest and bravest. The other two sons are all sluggish guys, and the old man knows this deep down in his heart.

She had been contemplating whether to let the children join Dawn.

The Lost Lord that the Fisher family believed in was undoubtedly a great god. However, simply believing in a heretic god was a death penalty, and the six orthodox churches abhorred this.

It's really ridiculous. It was clear that the Church of Recasting was once a heretical sect, but now the God of Recasting has actually become one of the so-called righteous gods. From then on, she understood that there was no essential difference between the righteous gods and the evil gods.

Gods are gods, and the so-called good and evil are just concepts imposed by ordinary people.

Now is the time of the rainy season, and the heavy rain outside has been falling non-stop. The elderly Granny Nada, led by the servants of the Fisher family, calmly came to the Fisher house in the night.

She came to the hall and saw Ms. Irene with her back turned to her. The servant bowed and turned to leave.

Granny Nada could no longer straighten her waist completely, so she asked piously:
  "Dear Ms. Irene, I am Nada, are you looking for me?"

Granny Nada originally wanted to call Irene "Master Priest," but Irene said it was better not to call her that in person, because in recent years, the search for heretics in the east of the mainland has become stricter.

Especially the important members of the Redemption Church, who often seem to be looking for something, gather more and more in the four eastern countries.

Irene did not look at Granny Nada, but heard a cold, calm and extremely seductive voice.

"He said that there must be happiness and disaster in the world, so he created the joy and anger of mortals into the world."

"People always sink, struggling in pain like wild beasts, experiencing joys and sorrows and despair of life and death."

She paused for a moment before staring straight ahead and continuing seriously.

“Only those to whom He bestows grace will have the opportunity to transcend suffering.”

Granny Nada's eyes gradually widened, feeling that something terrible was going to happen tonight.

Irene slowly turned around, her delicate face appearing extremely blurry in the shadows, and the ethereal mystery was awe-inspiring.

She continued speaking, her voice was very soft, but her words were so heavy that it was suffocating.

"Nada, are you willing to accept His gift and become a person who has the opportunity to transcend pain?"

Granny Nada can understand what that hint is. Irene once hinted that if she always contributes to the great Lord of the Lost, she will have the opportunity to obtain extraordinary power.

Deep in my heart, I have been suppressed for a long time, and the desire that I had in the past but gradually forgotten, so that even now I don't dare to imagine it anymore, gradually surges up.

She felt as if she had become dozens of years younger in an instant. A joyful smile appeared on her old, wrinkled face, and her old body trembled slightly.

"I am willing! Lord Priest, I am willing to further contribute to the great Lord of the Lost!"

After Irene was silent for a moment, Grandma Nada immediately realized what it meant and immediately promised: "If I can get a gift, I am willing to offer more mundane things, priest."

After listening, she finally smiled.

Not long ago, Byrne used most of the family's money to buy various things. On the surface, Irene didn't say anything, but deep down, she was bleeding like crazy.

Since Grandma Nada is now required to obtain extraordinary sequence power, it is naturally impossible for her to obtain the qualification in vain without paying anything. Of course, the more funds the Fisher family has, the better.

Eileen really likes money, but she can't help it, because she was really short of money when she was a child.

The time of Ashes is coming.

That is the zero hour of every day.

In the basement filled with candles, Byrne was ready to go to the spiritual world. A circle representing a dream is drawn on the ground with white chalk, and white scale fish powder is sprinkled outside the circle as a symbol of maintaining the stability of the road. The outermost circle is seven mysterious figures drawn with black powder. The symbol means the coordinates in the spiritual world, ensuring that they will not directly enter an area that is too dangerous.

On the table not far away, three bottles of dark blue potion for entering deep sleep have been prepared.

He saw Irene going down to the basement and asked:
  "I have never heard of the so-called Time of Ashes and the name Lord of Ashes. Time is definitely zero hour, right?"

"Don't worry, Byrne, the mysterious knowledge in my mind will not go wrong. That knowledge comes from the great Lord of the Lost."

Irene nodded, never telling others about her knowledge about the gods outside the world in detail. It is definitely not a good thing for mortals to know too much about them.

Those are great beings that exist outside the world of Krad, and even the righteous gods are extremely vigilant. There are a total of twenty-seven of them, and each of them possesses great power that mortals cannot imagine and understand.

Lord of Ashes.

He is also an otherworldly God.

The source of endless disaster, the hater of the white mist, the lord of ashes that annihilates the stars, represents the most primitive chaos and distortion in the endless universe.

When the great Lord of the Lost needed the Fisher family to sacrifice his life, and when someone needed to carry the dangerous knowledge, Erin felt from the bottom of her heart that she only needed to complete the sacrifice herself.

They just have to step over their own bodies and move forward.

"Now that everything is ready, I'm going to ask Granny Nada to come down, and then we'll get started."

Irene nodded and returned to the hall to call Granny Nada down.

She was trembling slightly. It was the first time she came to the most secret basement of the Fisher family, and her face was full of curiosity and surprise.

Erin knelt down in front of the holy object calmly and said, "Kneel down and remember, you cannot look directly at His greatness."

The three of them knelt down in front of the transparent bottle. Granny Nada forcibly controlled herself from looking directly at the holy object. She just felt that the things around her suddenly turned into black and white, as if everything in the world was about to usher in destruction and end. Yan.

Him!
  Could it be right here!

Before Granny Nada, who was so frightened and pale and trembling all over, could react, she heard Irene calmly bring the dark blue dream potion and say:

"Drink it, and we will take you to the spirit world and perform the ritual of passing through the Shadow Gate."

"Nada, only after completing the ceremony will you be eligible to receive the gift of the great Lord of the Lost."

Her words were full of temptation, mysterious and extremely fascinating. Nada took the dark blue dream potion without thinking and drank it in one gulp.

"I, I feel so sleepy..."

Erin and Byrne looked at each other, both of them knew that this trip was extremely important, and that the spiritual world was full of unpredictable dangers and opportunities.

If the Fisher family wants to go further, they must continue to get involved in the spiritual world no matter what. For example, if they want to activate Darren's hidden bloodline, they must perform rituals in the spiritual world.

Irene and Byrne placed Nada's comatose body in the magic circle. They also drank the dream potion one after another and sat down.

Next to Byrne were three bottles of refreshing potions, one of which was a special potion made from a mixture of asparagus flowers, single drum bark, and the blood of the Fisher family, and was cooled to freezing point.

The bottle of potion has a dark red appearance, and it contains some kind of deadly, dangerous, yet extremely alluring power.

Zero o'clock has arrived.

Many candles were extinguished one after another, and the three people sitting in the circle fell into a deep sleep, entering another world of dreams in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)