In the midst of this inhuman, magical miracle, the believers became more and more pious and awe-stricken, and the prayers full of temptation were repeated again and again in their mouths, so that many of them were exhausted by the double exaltation of spirit and body, and fainted at the mouth foaming at the mouth.

In order to enjoy the glory and wealth, the entourage who accompanied Ma Yuan to seize power was stiff one by one, and it was unbelievable to watch the big boss who he relied on as a backer easily kill himself and sacrifice himself.

This is the devil's trick!

They were so frightened that they looked at the bloody and strange sacrifice scene, and they were all pale and frightened.

"Dedicate the retinue of the Ma-Yuan Sect Master to the Almighty True God!"

Matsumoto Sukeo gave an order, and his own devout believers did the work for him, dozens of people rushed up, and a dozen or so followers naturally had only the share of obediently being sacrificed.

With the splashing of blood and the burning of the soul, the "holy fire" burned more and more vigorously, and the air seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance, like an orchid and musk deer, which was indescribably refreshing.

"Ah, Soga, this feeling is so beautiful, my body is so comfortable!"

"My arthritis doesn't seem to be so painful anymore!"

"What a miracle! It's like the legend! ”

It's just a little bit of dregs, which is enough to make ignorant people crazy and forget about death.

In this bloody sacrifice, the intoxicated expressions of the believers were like addicts to a dream, which made the onlookers shudder, and they couldn't help but sniff with their noses, there seemed to be no smell, what were they sniffing?

"Baga, these hateful cult leaders, actually hold such a cruel and bloody sacrifice, and invite us to visit so blatantly, it is simply too rampant!" Sasaki slapped the table angrily, using the most angry language, to hide the fear in his heart.

"Baga, such a bloody sacrifice, such a miraculous effect, is this the use of some kind of new chemical agent, why does it look so mysterious and evil, damn it, I actually have an urge to jump into the holy fire and sacrifice myself, is this still me?"

Without waiting for the head of Panasonic to reprimand, the small door of the box suddenly opened, and a cultist with a cold face bowed down and walked in, saying apologetically, "Chiefs, I'm sorry. Sect Master Matsumoto has instructed you to put on our robes and join us in the sacrifice if you wish. Soon, the sacrifice is coming, and the true God will give divine grace to His devout believers, which will be the highest treatment that is difficult to enjoy on earth, and it will have great benefits for the body, do you want to participate? ”

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"May they have eternal life in heaven!"

Susuke Matsumoto prayed with a peaceful face, his whole body trembled, and the rich power of faith filled the entire space at this time, and the artifact "Source Pond" slowly operated, containing these pious power of faith one by one...... This is all the capital of his godhood.

I have to say that Sukeo Matsumoto is a lucky one.

He had made many feats in the war of the plane, and in the end, in the process of the disgrace of Shadow Street and the return of the Seven Miracles to one, he gained a precious opportunity through the remnants of Shadow Street's history.

He obtained an artifact, "Source Pool"!

And, a chance to potentially get a seat!

Unlike infinite space, it is regarded as truly orthodox, so much so that there is a direct inheritance of administrative privileges.

Due to the loss of the base on Earth, all of its authority has been converted into the artifact "Source Pool", which has also become the only testimony of the existence of the Shadow Realm.

As the inheritor of Shadow Street, Sukeo Matsumoto was also sent back to this era on Earth, and he naturally learned many secrets as he was in charge of the artifact.

He knew that for himself, becoming a true god was no longer a luxury, with the supreme artifact in his hand, if he wanted, after some accumulation, as long as there was no accident, even in Africa, he could become a true god, immortal and immortal.

But compared to becoming a true god, it was the "seat" that attracted him more.

The legendary years he had experienced had taught him that God was nothing great, and that God was only a slightly larger ant than being able to occupy a place in that infinite authority.

But the infinite tentacles are elusive, and he has no choice but to mix in the world and try to become a god first.

Maybe that infinite orthodoxy is also on this earth, find him, kill him, and get not just a mere seat, but a master!

Therefore, he wants to kill people, he wants to preach, and he is crazy to the extreme, just to accumulate more capital and kill gods!

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The "sacrifice" is still in progress, but it is nearing its end.

The officers of the National Police Agency, who had blended into the crowd of believers, also pretended to pray, their eyes twinkling at the burning remains of the flame.

It is said that when the flame is about to be extinguished, the gods will send down gifts full of vitality, which can rejuvenate the old and restore health to the wounded.

Although there was a look of disdain on his face, the robes had already been put on, and the prayers had been recited, and it was naturally impossible to say that there was no extravagant hope in his heart.

As the spirit gradually focused, affected by the atmosphere, the faint fragrance ran down every pore of the body, and they had already noticed it.

"This feeling is more comfortable than taking drugs, is this a miracle?"

Sasaki thought stupidly, his eyes were already glazed.

"Thank you for the gift of the true God!"

With a shout from the Pine Sect Master, everyone's eyes were focused on the remnants of the sacred flame.

I saw that in the raging holy fire, the stump segments melted into nothingness, and at the same time, a little golden light gathered, and in the firelight, it could not hide the golden luster.

"...... Uproar"

At this moment, the chaotic sound resounded here, and every believer involuntarily rushed forward.

A little golden light in the flames, at this moment, is more precious than everything in the world.

Although I don't know what kind of function it has, everyone still looks at it greedily, with red ears and red pupils, and endless ** boiling in the chest, almost squirting out.

Matsuki smiled with satisfaction, he was about to speak, but a believer couldn't control his **, he rushed out of the crowd, and reached for the little bit of golden light.

The "holy fire" poked out like a snake, and immediately burned above his body, and after a few breaths, he turned into nothingness, and there was no trace of his existence in the world.

"Ah, how can this be?"

The crowd was immediately frightened and retreated, and the entire place of sacrifice was in a panic for a while.

Sukeo Matsumoto let out a low cold snort angrily, with a strange power, which shook the hearts of everyone present and immediately calmed the panicked crowd.

"Without the determination to worship the true God, there is no qualification for divine grace!"

He trembled and stretched out his shriveled and thin arm, and the "Holy Fire" obediently moved out of the way like a snake and scorpion, and a crystal-like pill glowing with golden light fell into his hand.

"It is the grace of God to the most devout of believers."

Sukeo Matsumoto looked at the believers who showed greed and Adam's apple with a loving face, "It can give people health and longevity, this is the power of God!" ”

"Every believer who is able to take out the divine object is a truly devout believer, otherwise he will be burned to nothingness by the holy fire."

He made a gesture to swallow the pill in his stomach, and the believers looked at him intently, as if they wanted to reach out of their eyes and snatch the pill from his hand.

"I need it very much, I have polio, congenital heart disease, and mental illness, I have suffered a lot since birth, and it is God who gives meaning to my life, so ......" Matsuki looked intently at the group of believers, "I decided to give up a divine grace and let a devout believer feel the grace of God!" Know the greatness and mercy of God! ”

Each believer held their breath, stood straight, their foreheads bowed humbly, and their eyes shone brightly.

Give it to me! Give it to me!

Everyone thinks like this, and their hearts are full of anticipation.

"Devout believer, I'm not a god, and I can't find out who is the most devout, so I can only choose any one!" Matsuki said playfully, and at the same time stretched out his hand and touched it gently, "The one over there, yes, it's you, you come here!" ”

Section Chief Matsushita looked left and right, pointed at himself again, and said with an open mouth, "Is it me?" ”

"Lucky old man, the sect leader is talking about you, don't go quickly!"

The envious, jealous and hateful believers pushed him angrily, so that when Matsushita staggered in front of Matsumoto Sukeo, his mind was still empty, and he didn't know what to do when he looked at the miraculous pill.

"Take it, eat it!"

Sukeo Matsumoto said unquestioningly and placed the pill in his hand.

Section Chief Matsushita hurriedly took it, only to feel that this pill was fluttering and warm in his hand, like a soft ball of air, with almost no weight to speak of.

"This, this ......"

He looked at the pill in his hand hesitantly, and there was some hesitation in his heart, can the things obtained from this strange ritual really be eaten, and they won't eat the dead, right?

"What, are you scared?" Matsumoto's face gradually sank, "Or, would you like to give it to another devout disciple?" ”

"Give it to me!"

"Give me, you dead old man!"

"He is not a believer in the true God at all, and he is not entitled to God's grace!"

The red-eyed believers were so excited that they wanted to tear him to pieces.

Matsushita was in a panic, and with a shake of his hand, he put the pill in his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth, turning into a stream of alcohol and incomparable medicinal power, moisturizing his old body.

"Oh!" Matsushita couldn't help but moan, "It's so comfortable!" ”

It can be seen with the naked eye that his wrinkled face is gradually tightening, the bags under his eyes are shrinking, the sporadic white hair is falling out, the scalp is itching, and the black hair slowly drills out from the scalp, and the whole person is more than ten years younger!

Mr. Matsushita was pleasantly surprised, "I feel like I've changed back to thirty years old!" ”