Be a Heartthrob in the World of Horror

Chapter 73 Miya (II)

Chapter 73 Miya (II)

"Born from the statue of Salman, Miya was worshipped as the Holy Spirit who came to the world, and was worshipped by many believers."

"But Salmanism is a very ancient sect that has been passed down for thousands of years and has now split into many factions. The worship of Miya is just one of its branches."

"When they announced that they had welcomed the coming of the Holy Spirit Messiah, other factions almost all refused to acknowledge the existence of the Messiah, believing that it was a lie they had fabricated."

"According to the scriptures handed down by the sect, their main god, Salman, had fallen into a deep sleep when the sect was first born, and would not wake up until the end of the world. The main god has no offspring and is the only true god of the sect, so how could he send the Holy Spirit to the world?"

"In the face of these doubts, Miya's response was to use his powerful force to carry out brutal and bloody suppression. In just one month, he wiped out more than a dozen factions, and those who questioned him were buried under a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

"The faction that worships Miya quickly grew stronger and became one of the largest factions in the Salman religion, but Miya's ambitions go far beyond that."

"One day, he will become the real Salman, the only true God in the world."

"If there are other gods in this world, he will kill them one by one, bathe in their blood, trample on their corpses, and make the whole world prostrate at his feet."

"But because he used too much power in succession, the power of faith alone was no longer enough to make up for Miya's consumed vitality. He began to eat blood, starting with animals like cattle and sheep. Later, animals could no longer satisfy his needs, so he finally turned his attention to humans."

"It seems that only human flesh and blood can satisfy his desires."

The renovated palace was filled with a strong smell of blood. Miua, wearing a black religious robe and looking a little older, sat on the throne on the stairs, looking down at the followers of Salman, and said lightly, "I'm hungry."

As he spoke, blood dripped from his lips and fingertips, staining his fair skin a shocking red. The stairs below him were littered with the corpses of cows and sheep, with fur, internal organs, and flesh-and-blood bones attached. A large amount of blood almost formed a river, dripping down the stairs.

The sticky, smelly blood slowly flowed under the kneeling believers, soaking their robes and hands. Their faces hidden under their hoods were extremely pale, their bodies trembled, and their hearts were filled with extremely repressed and fearful emotions.

They really didn't know how to satisfy Miya's overly voracious appetite, and they could feel that the look he gave them was becoming more and more hostile, as if in the next moment, they would also become bloody food in his mouth.

The boy sensed their fear, so he changed to a more relaxed sitting position, swinging his legs, supporting his chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your stinky meat. What I want to eat is..." He nodded his chin, revealing a very pure expression, "Based on your age, it should be called a 'girl'."

"The believers felt relieved and secretly thanked Miya for his pickiness."

"As the first human blood food that the Holy Spirit will consume, in order to satisfy him, they carefully selected and found an extremely beautiful and pure girl."

Following Madam Duosi's words, the scene around Shi Zishu changed instantly. He was still wearing the gorgeous long dress he wore at the wedding, and was imprisoned in the dungeon. Two cultists whose faces could not be seen clearly came in, tied his hands, and fixed a chain around his neck, and led him up by the chain.