From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty-Chapter 576 - 518: Scapegoat, Darren Fischer!_2

Chapter 576: Chapter 518: Scapegoat, Darren Fischer!_2

“You are the enemies of the Lord of Salvation, and your existence is a blasphemy against the divine will, so I must fulfill my duty to completely eradicate you from this world, without leaving anyone behind.”

“All I have done is not for personal gain… It’s all…”

“For this world.”

These words, like a bolt from the blue, left the members of the Fischer family and the Dawn Church in shock, speechless. Archibald and several others stared wide-eyed at the Pope, unable to comprehend why this elderly man, who had just given them hope, had transformed into their executioner in the blink of an eye.

Darren sneered, knowing that for the other party, “granting salvation” and “annihilation” probably meant the same thing; for this guy, the greatest salvation for the entire Fischer family might well be… death!

A complex emotion flashed across the face of the Pope of Redemption, but it quickly returned to one of coldness and resolve.

“It is the will of God, I cannot explain it, nor do I need to.”

He slowly raised his right hand, palm upward, as if summoning some mysterious force, and continued, “Members of the Fischer family who serve the End, prepare to meet your fate.”

As the words of the Pope of Redemption fell, a powerful energy began to gather around him, filling the air with an oppressive and fearful atmosphere.

The members of the Fischer family and the Dawn Church felt an invisible force approaching; they tried to struggle, but found themselves completely powerless.

Father, what are you doing? Why don’t you take action?

Christine, unable to speak, could only look toward her father, Chris, her expression strained.

In an instant, everyone’s faces filled with fear, and they began to pray to the great Lord of the Lost, but for some reason, there was no response whatsoever.

This had never happened before…

The great Lord of the Lost did not respond at the critical moment of life and death for his favored clan. How was this possible?

“No! We cannot just submit like this!”

Darren roared, struggling with all his might to break free, but to no avail, fully aware that at this moment, their fate was in the hands of the Pope of Redemption.

His thoughts churned like a turbulent ocean, recalling those stormy days—memories of brave friends and of relatives who had made their heroic sacrifices in defense of their faith. These memories, like sharp blades, were forever etched in his heart, tormenting Darren with sleepless nights and restless days.

Yet, it was these heavy memories that forged his resolve today!

To retreat would only bring catastrophic disaster; the survival of the Fischer family was hanging by a thread!

At this moment, Darren’s heart surged with unprecedented determination, as if he could see the future of his family.

“Great Lord of the Lost, to protect my family, to defend our faith, I am willing to give up everything!”

In his heart, he silently made a vow—not just in words, but a cry from deep within his soul, a fearless challenge to fate.

Reaching the 5th Rank of Consecution Extraordinary Exponents who had the ability to “burn their soul to gain greater strength,” not many had really done so.

Because while one could lose life, the soul could still follow the great God; but if the soul itself was completely gone…

Darren closed his eyes, feeling the ancient power surging within him, that mysterious energy stemming from the depths of his soul, the power contained within the God Pantheon stairway!

Though the time would be very short, he temporarily reached a strength level equivalent to the Eighth Tier!

This was undoubtedly a transmutation!

When he opened his eyes again, Darren’s eyes were ablaze, as if flames were leaping within them.

He decided to burn his own soul, with this final, purest sacrifice, forming an unstoppable torrent!

“Let the flames become the light that illuminates the darkness!”

Darren whispered, his voice soft.

Then, he reached out his hand.

Instantly, it caught the attention of Chris and the Pope of Redemption!

He was the only one remaining “at the Monarch Level” who could still act under the influence of the Pope of Redemption.

Then, Darren used the ability of the “Scapegoat” from the 1st Rank of the Path of Shadow.

Consecution power…

Scapegoat!

In that instant, he drew upon himself all the misfortunes of the entire Fischer family and the members of the Dawn Church.

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Let me bear all the misfortunes!

Even the Pope of Redemption was momentarily confused, sensing something subtly strange.

“What’s happening…”

For some reason, rather than wanting to destroy all followers of the End, he found himself wanting only to kill Darren Fischer—though it defied logic, deep within him, he harbored this bizarre thought.

“Is some mysterious power influencing me too? Despite such a huge gap in our strength levels, he can still achieve this? Very impressive, this is the mysterious nature of Consecution power.”

An indescribable energy fluctuation surged around them; the air seemed to solidify, and the light twisted.

Darren’s body began to transform; beneath his skin, faint dragon scales emerged, and his eyes flashed dark red, as a powerful, ancient aura burst forth from within him.

With deafening dragon roars, he completely transformed into a majestic demon dragon, its scales shimmering coldly, and with a gentle flap of its wings, it stirred up a violent wind.

Chris, who had been expressionless, suddenly curved his lips into a smile, as if feeling a certain satisfaction.