With a rumbling sound, the divine nature was swallowed into the stomach.

Amid everyone's surprised and timid eyes, Miranda suddenly screamed and rolled on the ground with her belly in her arms.

Her face turned extremely pale, and blood poured out of her mouth, as she rolled on the ground, spilling everywhere.

The women around the sacrifices were panicked and wanted to rush over to help.

Then, without waiting for them to get closer, a strange force excluded them all and could not make any progress.

Miranda's screams became even louder.

At the same time, her body changed. Pieces of sarcoma grew out on her body like soup bubbles, and then exploded. The thick black blood sprayed into the air like an arrow, and fell like rain.

Not long after, a thick layer of black flesh had already accumulated on the ground near her body.

At this time, Miranda was still alive, and even her body shape had not changed much... Apart from the hematomas that kept popping up and exploding on her body.

Her screams never stopped, until now, their voices have become hoarse and weak.

Because she kept rolling on the ground, she had already deviated from her original position, and wherever she passed, there was a thick layer of blood.

If ordinary people had such a large amount of bleeding and loss of meat, they had already died at least dozens of times, but Miranda was still alive.

But he became less and less like a human being. Except for his face, his face was still intact, and everything else was already broken and bulging.

On the side, the dozens of women who sacrificed their sacrifices all cried into tears. They tried desperately to get close to Miranda, but were blocked by inexplicable power and could not rely on them at all.

They knelt in the blood, cried bitterly, and scolded their cowardice and powerlessness.

Several hours have passed at this time, and the tragic situation that happened to Miranda is still escalating.

There is a hema on her back that has not exploded since it appeared, and it has even gradually turned into a human face.

From the beginning, there was a vague face shape, to the outlines of eyes, nose and mouth, to now, the face is already very clear, and even the eyes are moving.

Miranda knelt on the ground. Since the hemotomy turned into a real human face, her consciousness had begun to be dazed, and even the pain in her body seemed to have dissipated a lot.

But at this time, Miranda's eyes were no longer full of charm.

The face behind her became more and more angry, and became vivid, and she began to open her mouth and speak: "Hey, host, eat a few people. Just eat a few and taste their pain, and you won't be so painful yourself."

The voice was sharp and cold, with a strong incitement.

Miranda shook her head: "I... want to protect them."

"But you are in pain now, why is it so painful?"

"I will definitely protect them."

"I can lend you the power. As long as you take a bite, you won't have to suffer. Really, eat it quickly."

Miranda still shook her head.

Seeing that Miranda could not be moved, the human face looked at the group of sacrifices kneeling and crying beside him: "Hey, your little princess is suffering from great pain now, and her soul is dissipating. Don't you want to save her? Hahaha."

The cold smile was made with Miranda's voice, but there was more evil that made people scared.

Hearing the sounds made by human faces, all the sacrificed women looked at it.

The oldest woman stood up and asked, "What should we do to bear Miranda's pain?"

"Sacrifice, sacrifice, offer your body, and I transfer the pain she has endured to you, so that her pain will be reduced by a little, hahaha, do it?"

"Of course I do." The old woman wiped her tears: "Miranda has always protected us, and now it's us who protect her. What should I do?"

"Just say: I am willing to bear all the pain and torture of the world for the believer of the girl who suffers, and to give my body and soul for this."

The human face attached to the back made a sound of temptation from the demon.

Miranda's eyes were so desolate that she felt almost dead, but she shook her head slightly: "No...want."

The old woman knelt down happily and made a prayer gesture: "I am willing to be a believer of the girl who suffers from the pain and torture for her, and I am willing to give my body and soul for it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old woman's whole body quickly swelled, and without even making a scream, it exploded into a bloody rain.

After a few seconds, the kneeling blood skull slowly fell down.

"Hahahaha... It's really interesting, it's really interesting." The human face behind her kept flipping around and running around, giving people a very chaotic and terrible feeling. Her voice was full of crazy neuroticism: "Die it hurts, scream, and twist the soul, share the pain of your little princess, and then become my nourishment, hahahahaha."

As soon as it fell, a translucent girl's soul appeared above the skeleton. She looked very similar to the old woman, but she was younger.

Seeing this soul, the twisted face was stunned, and then she screamed: "How is it possible, how is it possible! Why is your soul not twisted? Such terrible pain is imposed on your body and soul, why is your soul not twisted or hated? Why?"

The scream was filled with incredible and distorted malice.

The soul girl smiled and walked towards Miranda.

It turns out that the special forces that can prevent outsiders from approaching cannot stop the soul.

"You damn thing, don't come over, I tell you, don't come over, otherwise I will kill this painful girl you believe in now."

The soul girl continued to move forward with a smile, approaching the past, warmly hugging Miranda from behind, and then slowly poured into her body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The face behind the person let out a shocking scream, and the voice echoed throughout the Kingdom of God: "It hurts so much, so much, why does it hurt so much!"

A blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Miranda's eyes had a little magic again, and her body, which was about to stop moving, trembled slightly again.

The sacrifices saw this scene and then recited prayers at the same time.

"I want to be a believer of the girl suffering..."

"I'm willing..."

"I'm willing..."

After the same prayer was finished, explosions began.

Countless flesh and blood flew away like beautiful red flowers falling.

One by one, transparent and noble souls appeared in place and then slowly walked towards Miranda.

Seeing the souls approaching themselves with a smile, the human face panicked and shouted in horror: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

However, these souls turned a deaf ear and looked at Miranda gently and integrated into her body.

Whenever a soul enters, the appearance of a human face will be smaller. When the last soul disappears, the human face behind it will disappear completely.

Miranda's body became intact and even healthy again.

Her skin emitted a faint red light, but the red light was very warm, sacred, and had no evil smell.

The dim kingdom of God is gradually becoming brighter.

There were even green buds slowly emerged from the gray and black land.

Miranda opened her eyes and looked at the blood and bones lying on the ground in front of her, and tears fell one by one.

Tears filled with divine luster fell on the ground, and green thorns grew rapidly.

The thorns tangled on her smooth body and turned into a light green blue thorny dress.

"From today, I am Miranda, a girl suffering girl, who is willing to bear all the mental pain for all the women in the world who are sad because of love, family affection, and maliciously hurt by others. Those who believe in me and physical pain will never touch her soul. A kind and gentle woman will always be protected by me, and after death, the soul will come to my kingdom of God to live."

She looked at the dozen blood and bones and expressed her beliefs in a gentle and gentle voice.

In an instant, the entire Kingdom of God became completely bright.

Countless green grass and fruit trees grow on the earth, and rivers appear out of thin air and take shape.

The dozen or so blood and bones turned into the most beautiful red maple tree and swayed slightly in the air.

Miranda's voice not only echoed in the Kingdom of God, but also echoed throughout the world.

The gods listened with their ears, some were happy, some were surprised, and some were showing evil smiles.

All the intelligent life in the world also heard this gentle girlish voice. Many women who were suffering for various reasons found their own harbor and knelt down in ecstasy and prayed devoutly.

Roland naturally heard this nice girlish voice.

He was a little surprised: "Is the divine nature of suffering forced to be broken into the divine nature of order?"

As a mage, he knew too well how terrible the malice attached to the evil divine character was.

Even as a legendary wizard, even if he still has a floating city, he would not dare to touch that thing.

But now someone can correct this thing?

Is it God, or other unknown powerful men who secretly stayed in the Kingdom of Pain and picked up the divine character he threw away?

Just as he was making random guesses, the voice of Elise, the goddess of life, suddenly rang out in his mind.

"Roland, hurry up and go to the near the Kingdom of Pain and protect the new god of order. I guess there will be a lot of evil gods who will attack her. She shouldn't be so anxious to declare her existence."

The contract of equality on Roland's chest is slightly feverish.

This thing was made by Roland, and he has the ability to communicate intentionally, as long as the souls of both parties are highly consistent.

Roland and Andonara also have an equal contract, but they can't do this because they did not mingle with souls.

In this regard, gods have more advantages.
To be continued...