Chapter 810 The God of Pain

The vast Great Gobi is very barren, because the ground was almost crushed into a whole piece of rock by the strong high-pressure shock wave, so this area has been a barren desert with almost no grass for hundreds of years.

However, no matter how barren it is, it can't stop the enthusiasm of religion, and devout believers will not stop their "pilgrimage" because of physical difficulties.

Even though the entire Great Gobi is hot, dry, and dusty, the nobles who fell into fanaticism are still willing to go bankrupt and organize a caravan to carry supplies, and then lead every member of the whole family to wait all night in the barren, cracked land in anticipation of the start of the festival.

When the pitch black enveloped the still warm ground, there were at least millions of followers of the Chisha God Sect standing solemnly in this "sacred canyon" shrouded in solemnity and horror.

Of course, these believers didn't know that the god they believed in, "Smile", was watching the ceremony through the eyes of a pious nobleman. At this moment, they all looked at the center of the Gobi with fanatic expressions.

Because there, the only master-level clergyman in the redstone plane-the only priestess of the Chisha God Sect is about to appear.

The religion of the multiverse is majestic and class-specific. Among most religious sacrifices, the high priest or pope is the spokesperson of the "god". When a grand sacrificial ceremony is held, their appearance will also be sacred and highly anticipated.

Thus, while everyone was looking up, a scarlet storm suddenly appeared and quickly covered the sky, a touch of red like blood quickly swept across the ground under everyone's feet, and the torrential rain mixed with the bloody aura streaked across the red glow pouring down Falling, and Gloria, who has become a priestess, also made a high-profile appearance in such an atmosphere full of weirdness and killing.

Compared to when the three legendary professionals entered the ruins back then, Gloria looked obviously more mature and more temperamental. Although she still maintained the appearance of a petite and cute cardamom girl, under the devout eyes of the girls, After all, the traces of time are still imprinted with a dignified appearance that is incompatible with the green onion.

Perhaps it was to promote the "evil" concept in the teachings of Chisha God, or to maximize the "terror" of the sect, Gloria's attire at this time was very different from before.

She was wearing gorgeous makeup, wearing a bright red leather jacket, her pale joints turned into buttons, and the painful and strange black patterns writhed crazily on the sacrificial robe.

Evil and blood dotted the girl's body, and the pure and beautiful atmosphere has long since disappeared. Although the beautiful girl still has an overwhelming face and breathtaking beauty, but in this brand new "beauty" In the midst of it, the smell of blood was already so strong that it was hard to breathe.

"Praise our supreme and only true God, the mighty power of the Red Sand God will inevitably rule the entire multiverse, the blood of pagans will wash the sacred throne, and no one can stop the evil and haze"!

After using divine magic to increase the volume, the priestess praised the power of "smile" on the rock altar that grew higher and higher.

Although this prayer can be described as extremely arrogant and overreaching, in the hearts of those devout believers, their gods will always be omnipotent and prestigious as said in the prayer, and anyone who dares to belittle the sacred Words are nothing but ridiculous lies.

This kind of cult-style brainwashing will be passed on crazily among fanatics, and faith will pour into the hearts of every believer like a tide, and then be soaked in various colors and gather into the souls of gods.

So in a practical sense, the prayers of these fanatics are not only brainwashing themselves, but also brainwashing their gods!

Even due to the existence of the priesthood, any god is not allowed to tell their followers the real right or wrong, they can only let those arrogant thoughts flow into their hearts one by one, and then merge with their own will.

Few gods are born arrogant, and they don't want to become arrogant and arrogant like a complete mental retardation, but how can the cruel Lingchi that lasts for thousands of years on the spiritual level be so easy to bear?

For example, the current "Smile" is frowning in his own kingdom of God.

Her believers began to follow Gloria's command to pray devoutly, and the girl god could feel that those arrogant prayers were inevitably drilling deep into her soul, all kinds of colorful things that did not belong to her Thoughts squirmed like moths in the soul.

The priesthood does not allow the gods to use any means to intercept the thoughts of believers, so these thoughts from mortals will inevitably be continuously transmitted into the hearts of the girl gods.

Under the deliberate strengthening of the priesthood, groups of countless moths brutally bit the original thoughts, pulled the correct reason, devoured emotions bit by bit, and drilled into the depths of the god's heart bit by bit... ………

Although "Smile" is usually feeling the prayers of believers anytime and anywhere, the intensity of the pain at that time is obviously incomparable to this time. As the atmosphere of the festival on the redstone plane reached its climax, "Smile" finally couldn't help it Let out a muffled grunt.

"Damn..."

The resentment in the pupils flashed instantly, and the girl god quickly took out a wriggling pale yellow semi-liquid object from the storage ring and put it into her mouth.

It was a magic potion that could stimulate the potential of the soul, and the girl god had only recently traded the formula for the magic potion from the "Pantheon".

Although this kind of potion made by an unknown ancient god has a very low threshold for configuration, the materials are expensive, the side effects are large, and the technical means are far less mature than most magic alchemy potions, but for a weak god like "Smile" It is said that this is the only effective method she can use to delay the erosion of her soul.

"Damn Kane-Bissadas! Damn Punk-Sai'an! You are very good! Very good! You bastards actually joined forces to make a fool of me... This "gracious" concubine will remember ... will be engraved in the deepest part of the soul"!

From the moment she returned to the Kingdom of God and felt Gloria's prayer, the girl god immediately understood Kane's plot, so feeling the disgusting potion wriggling in her mouth finally began to dissolve, and her whole soul became muddled The girl god couldn't help but cursed directly.

Looking at the girl priest Gloria who is still devoutly praising her on the redstone plane, "Smile"'s eyes are now flushed with anger.

The gods cannot kill their followers for no reason, and they cannot take the initiative to let the important figures of the sect such as the "chief priestess" die, so if the operator of a sect wants to work hard to develop the faith, the gods will not allow it even if they do not help directly obstructed.

Not even a god can tell his followers the truth about his faith!

It is precisely because of this absurd but helpless restriction that no matter how much she hates and suffers from "smile", she can only silently hope in her heart that her chief priestess will die quickly, and then helplessly watch her church grow stronger day by day grow up.

No way, the clergyman girl who was given "hanging" by Kane is completely invincible on the redstone plane. From the moment Gloria survived, the development of faith was destined to shake the girl The gods are in control.