I'm not caught, so why do they say I'm an evil god?

“O thirteenth scarlet blood moon from the boundless starry sky, you bear witness, you watch, you grant, you tolerate.”

“You have built a bridge between man and sinner.”

"You allow the scarlet blood sleeping in the darkness to embrace the sun."

"Oh, praise you, sing of you, be you."

"Please lend me and Li Cheng your strength."

The ceremony connected the two together, and the blood clan power that was originally supposed to be obtained when passing the level became a part of Li Cheng at this moment.

And he was holding Latania's hand, looking at the suffering believers behind him with a warm smile.

Now, all the conditions have been met.

Only the last step is needed.

The third abstract magic book that belongs to him is now available.

Chapter 46 Li Cheng came up with a win-win-win approach

Under Li Cheng's gaze, the suffering believers curled up their bodies and cried in despair.

But it must be said that these people really have backbone.

He was in so much pain, but he didn't even make a sound!

"What a group of tenacious believers they are." Li Cheng couldn't help but admire.

All believers: I will never give up, I will never give up, I will never give up

"Okay, you guys have been hard at work since we haven't spoken for so long." Li Cheng smiled gently and unlocked the [Silent Pain Halo].

Several elite believers immediately wanted to chant prayers.

But their risky rebellion had not even begun before it was shattered by the repeated cries of "Daddy loves me".

Under the baptism of [Fireball·Father's Sorrow], the magician who cannot cast spells without a spell is as weak and powerless as a straight man who finds out his girlfriend is from Nan Liang.

"You don't really think you have a chance of beating me?"

Li Cheng walked to the middle of the crowd with a smile, and casually turned his gaze to a member of the Pain Cult.

This believer seemed to be the leader of the elite believers who came to provide support later.

The face of the believer looked as if a steel door had been smeared with medicated oil.

"My lord, my lord, please don't, please don't, we are one family, we are one family!"

The other believers were also crying and shouting.

"My lord, the power of the Mother Goddess of Pain has been bestowed upon Lady Latania. She has become our Saint!"

"Yes, sir, we understand your good intentions. You don't have to torture us any more!"

"We are good citizens, good citizens, sir!"

Indeed, just now, the moment Latania chose to pick up the Whip of Pain and became Li Cheng's accomplice.

The power of pain marked her, and the symbol of pain appeared on her hand.

But just like Li Cheng, it should be related to his fate. The power of pain needs to wait for a while before it can take root and sprout.

"So, we are family now." Li Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, yes." The believers nodded hurriedly.

"What did I just do to you?"

"You, my lord, are admonishing us fools! We will follow your teachings!"

"Then how do you explain Carter's death?" Li Cheng asked again.

"He actually chose to betray the Mother Goddess and fell into being an ordinary person. It is right for you to kill him!" the believers said hurriedly.

"So, I did nothing wrong?"

"Of course, of course. How could the adults be wrong? If there is a mistake, it is our fault!"

The believers tried their best to say auspicious words just to make Li Cheng happy.

There's no way, this guy is so scary when he tortures people.

And most importantly, the Mother Goddess of Pain also bestowed upon him a divinely favored destiny.

That is an honor that only the Holy Son and Holy Daughter can have.

No, great Mother Goddess of Pain, your believers are almost being tortured to death by this guy. It would be fine if you didn't show up to take him in, but you even bestowed your divine favor on him. How can this be true!

For a moment, the believers all suspected that Li Cheng had tattooed the Mother Goddess of Pain.

"Well, you are quite sensible, not bad." Li Cheng gently patted one of the believers on the shoulder: "Okay, then let's prepare for the next step."

"What's the next step?" The believer wondered, "Sir, what's the next step?"

"You can't figure this out?" Li Cheng frowned.

"Sir, I was wrong. Please tell me clearly!" The believer knelt down on the ground without hesitation. "Since you are so pious, I won't punish you today." Li Cheng nodded with satisfaction: "Let me ask you, why did you come here today?"

"Is it to... make Latania a saint?" the believer probed.

"You are right, but not completely." Li Cheng patted his shoulder and looked at the other believers: "Your mission this time, first, is to make Latania the Saint of Pain."

"Second, it is to restore the strength of Saint Latania, recast the glory of blood, and lead the Pain Cult to greatness again."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Uh..." The believer nodded blankly: "I should understand."

"Now that you understand, it's easy." Li Cheng nodded, took out the small piece of paper he had prepared long ago, and passed it to each believer in turn: "Take a look, and read the contents of this paper later. Remember, be pious."

"Be pious..." The believer looked at the note carefully, his face turning greener and greener. "Sir, what you wrote here...isn't it the prayer for the blood race to offer sacrifice to the Scarlet True Ancestor?"

"Yes." Li Cheng nodded: "Otherwise, how can Saint Latania recover her strength?"

"You, you mean... let us chant prayers and sacrifice ourselves to strengthen the Saint's power?" The believer felt it was getting more and more absurd. "Besides, isn't it a sacrifice to the Mother Goddess of Pain?"

"Yes." Li Cheng said calmly: "After you sacrificed, the Mother Goddess of Pain gained pain, the Bloody True Ancestor gained the sacrifice, and Latania gained power. In an instant, it was a win-win situation for all three parties. It's very cost-effective."

"Then...what about us?"

"You?" Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, then patted the believer's shoulder solemnly: "You died a worthy death, you can rest in peace now."

Cultist: “…”

God damn well died!

God can rest in peace!

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Their mouths are all 37 degrees, so why should your mouth be absolute zero when you open it?

No, that's not right, you don't have a tattoo of the Mother of Pain.

It was the Mother Goddess of Pain who tattooed you!

"Why, you don't want to?" Li Cheng asked again.

"Ha, ha, ha." The corner of the believer's mouth twitched, and he was about to refute,

But then Li Cheng opened his mouth again:

"I give you two choices. First, you sacrifice yourself now. Second, I will continue to torture you until you collapse and become numb, and can no longer produce good energy. Then I will do it myself and sacrifice you."

"By the way, you will also feel everything that Mr. Carter has felt."

The words in the believer's mouth stopped abruptly.

He looked at Li Cheng almost collapsed, gasping for breath.

There were tears of humiliation in the corners of her eyes, her lips were lightly bitten with her pearly teeth, and there was endless resentment and sadness between her brows.

On one hand, some people sacrifice themselves, while on the other hand, some are sacrificed during difficult childbirth after being pregnant with twins countless times.

The believers could not help but hold their heads and yell:

“This question is too difficult!”

"I can't, I can't!"

"If you don't know how to do it, then enjoy it later." Li Cheng smiled brightly and pointed behind him: "Look, your companions are so smart."

The believers looked in the direction where his finger was pointing, and saw that most of their colleagues had already stood up, drawing sacrificial formations around them with tree branches and chanting prayers.

The speed of the movement was even faster than when they were doing the Pain Service.

Some of them were even competing with each other and speeding up, as if they were afraid that if they sacrificed themselves too slowly, Lord Li Cheng would be dissatisfied.

"You...you..." The cultist was furious: "You guys want to fight back even if you want to commit suicide, right?"

Li Cheng smiled brightly again:

"Time is running out. For those who don't want to draw the formation, we have to continue. 10, 9, 8..."

Chapter 47 No, when you’re in pain you’d even sacrifice yourself?

The dark and silent night is coming to an end, and the rising warm light is illuminating the earth.

In the quiet forest by Lake Altania, mysterious and ancient prayers are being chanted one after another.

This is an extremely strange picture.

Hundreds of suffering followers wearing purple gathered together, raised their hands and prayed devoutly.

But the hymns of prayer are not a canon of suffering.

But it is the word of the vampire's contract.

"O deep shadow behind the first blood moon, you are space above space, infinity above infinity, scarlet among scarlets!"

"You are the light of those who thirst for blood, you are the judge of the enemies of the dark night, you are everything."

"We are praying for your coming..."

In front of this group of suffering believers, there was a young man holding the hand of another girl, carefully looking for grammatical errors in these believers:

"The one in the third row, number 11 from the left. There's something wrong with your pronunciation of that sentence."

"You are the fifth from the right in the fourth row. The subject of your sentence is wrong."

While correcting them, he would occasionally throw out an invisible blade, a fireball, or a child.

These believers were tortured beyond words.

The most outrageous thing is that the young man who directed them to recite the prayer was just a human.

"A human being commanded a group of Painful Cultists to pray to the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan." Lilith covered her forehead with her hands, her mouth twitching. "I didn't think there was anything wrong with such a weird scene. Sure enough, Li Cheng had led me astray..."

After saying that, she held her head and started knocking her head against a tree.

"No, Lilith, you are a goddess, you are a goddess!"

On the other side, Latanya was held by Li Cheng's hand, her face was blushing, and her eyes were erratic: "Li, Li Cheng, why do you know the rituals of our blood clan?"

"This." Li Cheng felt the slippery sweat on her palm and chuckled, "Of course I checked it in advance. I've said it before, I admire you very much, Master Tata. In order to help you, I have made all preparations."

"Admiration..." Latanya's face instantly turned red to her ears: "I, you, I, what do you admire about me..."

"Of course it's your incomparable wisdom." Li Cheng said sternly: "You are worthy of my admiration for being able to invent a spell that hits you 100% of the time."

Latania: ...

Although I'm happy that you recognize my talent, you don't have to remind me that I'm 100% sure about myself, right?

On the other side, the chanting of the suffering believers finally came to an end.

Blood-colored mist surged out from under their feet, and the terrifying sticky feeling penetrated deep into their bones, enveloping them all.

The newly rising sun gradually turned into a scarlet blood moon.

Bats flew from nowhere and chased the crows.

The entire Jilin Forest seemed to have come to another world.