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

However, even the desolation cannot stop the religious fervor, and devout believers will not stop the "pilgrimage" because of physical difficulties.

Even though the whole Great Gobi was hot, dry, and dusty, the nobles who fell into fanatical belief were still willing to go bankrupt to organize caravans to carry supplies, and then lead every member of the family to wait all night in the barren cracked land to wait for the festival to begin.

By the time the pitch-black ground was still exuding residual warmth, there were already millions of Red Sand God Cult believers standing solemnly in this "sacred canyon" shrouded in seriousness and horror.

Of course, these believers did not know that their god "Smile" was watching the festival through the eyes of a pious nobleman, and they were all looking at the center of the Gobi with fanatical expressions on their faces.

Because there, the only master priest of the Redstone Plane, the only priestess of the Red Sand Cult, is about to appear.

The religion of the multiverse is majestic and hierarchical, and in most religious rituals, the high priest or pope is the spokesperson of the "gods", and they usually represent the "immobile" gods to spread their faith and prestige, and their appearance will also be sacred and high-profile when performing grand sacrifice ceremonies.

So, in the midst of everyone's gaze, the sudden appearance of the scarlet storm quickly covered the sky, a touch of red like blood quickly swept the ground under everyone's feet, mixed with the bloody rainstorm swept through the red rays and poured down, and Golanya, who had become a priestess, also appeared in such a strange and murderous atmosphere.

Compared to when the three legendary professionals entered the ruins, Golania looked obviously more mature and temperamental, although she still maintained the appearance of a petite and cute cardamom girl, but in the girl's pious gaze, the traces of time were still imprinted with a majesty that was incompatible with the green appearance.

Perhaps in order to promote the concept of "evil" in the teachings of the Red Sand God Cult, or perhaps to maximize the "horror" of the sect, Golanya's outfit at this time was very different from before.

She wore bright makeup, wore a bright red leather robe, pale bones became buttons, and the painful black ornaments writhed wildly on the sacrificial robe.

Evil and blood embellished the girl's body, the pure and beautiful atmosphere has long gone, although the beautiful girl still has a face that captivates the country and the city, and has a suffocating beauty, but in this new "beauty", the taste of blood has been strong and breathless.

"Praise be to our supreme and one true God, the power of the god of the red sand will surely rule over the entire multiverse, the blood of the pagans will cleanse the sacred throne, and the sin and gloom will be unstoppable"!

After using the magic to amplify the volume, the maiden priestess celebrates the power of the "smile" on the rock altar that rises higher and higher.

Although this prayer may be described as arrogant and self-defeating, in the hearts of those devout believers, their gods will always be as omnipotent and prestigious as the prayer says, and all words that dare to disparage the divine are nothing but ridiculous lies.

This cult-style brainwashing will be frantically passed among fanatics, and faith will flood into the hearts of every believer, and then be soaked in various colors and gathered into the souls of the gods.

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

Even because of the priesthood, no god is allowed to tell his followers what is really right or wrong, and they can only let those arrogant thoughts flow into their hearts and then merge with their own will.

Few gods are born arrogant, and they don't want to become as unsightly and arrogant as outright mentally retarded, but how can it be so easy to bear the cruelty that lasts for thousands of years on the spiritual level?

For example, the current "smile" is sitting in the middle of his own kingdom of God, frowning.

Her followers began to obey Glania's prayers, and the maiden gods could feel the insolent prayers digging deep into their souls, and all sorts of colorful thoughts that did not belong to them wriggled like moths in their souls.

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 transmitted into the hearts of the girl gods.

Under the deliberate strengthening of the priesthood, groups of countless moths cruelly tore at the original thoughts, pulled the correct reason, devoured emotions little by little, and drilled deeper into the hearts of the gods little by little............

Although "Smile" usually felt the prayers of believers anytime and anywhere, the intensity of the pain at that time was obviously incomparable to this time, and as the atmosphere of the festival on the redstone plane reached its climax, "Smile" finally couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Damn ............"

The resentment in her pupils flashed instantly, and the girl god quickly took out a squirming pale yellow semi-liquid object from the storage ring and put it in his 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 the threshold for the configuration of this elixir concocted by an ancient god is extremely low, 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 divine god like "Smile", this is already the only effective means she can use to delay the erosion of her soul.

"Damn Kane Bisardas!Damn punk-Sean! You're good! You're good! You bastards have banded together to get a concubine............ This "kindness" concubine will remember............ will be remembered in the deepest part of the soul"!

From the moment she returned to the kingdom of God and felt Golanya's prayers, the girl god immediately understood Kane's plot, so the girl god, who felt the disgusting medicine wriggling in her mouth, finally began to dissolve, and her whole soul became muddy, and she couldn't help but curse directly.

Now looking at the priest Gorania, who was still praising herself reverently on the redstone plane, "Smile's" eyes were now red with anger.

The gods can't kill their own followers for no reason, and they can't take the initiative to send important people like the "chief priestess" to death, so if the manager of a sect wants to work hard to develop faith, the gods are not allowed to directly hinder it, even if they don't help.

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

It is precisely because of this absurd but helpless restriction that no matter how hateful and painful "Smile" is, she can only silently hope in her heart that her chief priestess will die soon, and then helplessly watch her church grow stronger day by day.

There is no way, the priesthood girl who was given "hanging" by Kane is completely invincible on the redstone plane, and from the moment Golania survived, the development of faith was destined to shake the control of the girl god.