With a gulp, the Divine Spark was swallowed into her stomach.
Under everyone's surprised and timid gazes, Miranda suddenly screamed and rolled on the ground, clutching her stomach.
Her face became extremely pale, and mouthfuls of blood gushed out of her mouth, splattering everywhere as she rolled on the ground.
The surrounding sacrificial women panicked and wanted to rush over to help.
But before they could get close, a strange force kept them all out, and they couldn't advance at all.
And Miranda's screams grew louder.
At the same time, her body began to change. Lumps of sarcomas grew on her body like bubbles, and then exploded. Thick black blood sprayed into the air like arrows, and then fell down like rain.
Before long, a thick layer of black flesh and blood had accumulated on the ground near her body.
Miranda, on the other hand, was still alive, and even her figure hadn't changed much … except for the blood tumors that kept popping out and exploding on her body.
Her screams never stopped, and now, her voice had become hoarse and weak.
Because she kept rolling on the ground, she had long since deviated from her original position, and everywhere she passed, there was a thick layer of blood.
If it were an ordinary person, with such a large amount of blood loss and loss of flesh, they would have died at least a dozen times over, but Miranda was still alive.
It was just that she was becoming less and less human. Except for her face, which was still intact, the rest of her body was tattered and bulging.
And on the side, the dozens of sacrificial women were all in tears. They desperately wanted to get close to Miranda, but they were blocked by an inexplicable force and couldn't get close at all.
They knelt in the blood, crying bitterly, and scolding themselves for their cowardice and powerlessness.
Several hours had passed by now, and the horrors that were happening to Miranda were still escalating.
On her back, there was a blood tumor that hadn't exploded since it appeared, and it was even gradually turning into a human face.
From the vague shape of a face at first, to the outlines of eyes, nose, and mouth appearing, and now, the face was very clear, and even the eyelids were moving around.
Miranda knelt on the ground, and since the blood tumor turned into a real human face, her consciousness had begun to fade, and even the pain in her body seemed to have dissipated a lot.
But at this moment, Miranda's eyes no longer had much spirit.
The human face behind her grew livelier and livelier, and it began to speak. "Hey, host, eat a few people. Just eat a few of them, taste their pain, and you won't suffer so much. "
His voice was sharp, cold, and filled with provocation.
Miranda shook her head. "I … have to protect them."
"But you are in pain now. Why should you be in pain?"
"I will definitely protect them."
"I can lend my power to you. As long as you take a bite, you won't have to suffer anymore. Really. Eat it."
Miranda shook her head again.
Seeing that Miranda could not be persuaded, the eyes of the human face looked at the group of kneeling and crying sacrifices. "Hey, your little princess is now suffering great pain, her soul is dissipating, don't you want to save her? Hahaha. "
Miranda's voice was Miranda's, but it had a chilling evil to it.
Hearing the human face's voice, all of the sacrificial females looked at it.
The oldest woman stood up and asked, "What do we have to do to bear Miranda's pain?"
"Sacrifice, sacrifice, offer your body, and I will transfer the pain she is suffering to you. This way, her pain will be a little less, hahaha, will you do it?"
"Of course." The old woman wiped away her tears. "It has always been Miranda who protects us, now it is our turn to protect her. What should I do?"
"You just have to say: I am willing to be a believer of the Maiden of Pain and bear all the pain and suffering in the world for her, and I am willing to offer my body and soul for this. That will do. "
The human face attached to her back made a demonic seductive sound.
Miranda's eyes were already lifeless to the point of near death, but she still shook her head slightly. "No …"
The old woman knelt down joyfully and made a praying gesture. "I am willing to be a believer of the Maiden of Pain and bear all the pain and suffering in the world for her, and I am willing to offer my body and soul for this."
As soon as she said this, the old woman's whole body swelled up rapidly, and she exploded into a rain of blood before she could even scream.
A few seconds later, the kneeling bloody skeleton slowly fell to the ground.
"Hahahahaha … interesting, interesting." The left and right eyes of the human face on the back kept rolling around, giving off a rather chaotic and terrifying feeling. Her voice was full of madness and neurosis. "Die in pain, scream, distort your souls, share the pain of your little princess, and then become my nourishment, hahahahaha."
As soon as it said this, a translucent soul of a young girl appeared above the skeleton. She looked very much like the old woman, except she was younger.
Seeing this soul, the distorted human face froze, and then she screamed, "How is this possible, how is this possible! Why isn't your soul distorted, so terrible pain inflicted on your body and soul, why isn't your soul distorted, not hateful, why? "
The scream was full of disbelief and twisted malice.
The soul girl smiled and walked toward Miranda.
It turned out that the special power that could prevent outsiders from approaching could not stop souls.
"You damn thing, don't come over, I'm telling you, don't come over, or I'll kill this Maiden of Pain that you believe in right now."
The soul girl smiled and continued to move forward, approaching, hugging Miranda warmly from behind, and then slowly pouring into her body.
"Ahhhhh!"
The human face on the back let out a startling scream, the sound echoing throughout the divine realm. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, why does it hurt so much!"
A bloody tear flowed from the corner of her eye.
And Miranda's eyes regained a bit of life, and her body, which had almost stopped moving, trembled slightly again.
When the sacrifices saw this scene, they chanted prayers in unison.
"I am willing to become a believer of the Maiden of Pain …"
"I am willing …"
"I am willing …"
The same prayers were uttered, and a series of explosions rang out.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood flew, falling like beautiful red flowers.
One by one, transparent and noble souls appeared in place and then slowly walked toward Miranda.
Seeing these souls approaching her with a smile, the human face panicked and cried out in horror, "Don't come over, don't come over!"
However, these souls turned a deaf ear, and all looked tenderly at Miranda and merged into her body.
With each soul that entered, the human face's appearance would shrink a bit, and by the time the last soul disappeared, the human face behind it also completely disappeared.
Miranda's body became whole again, even healthy.
Her skin glowed faintly, but this red light was warm, sacred, and did not have any evil flavor.
The dim divine realm was also gradually brightening.
There were even green buds slowly burrowing out of the gray-black earth.
Miranda opened her eyes and looked at the bloody bones that had fallen to the ground in front of her, and tears fell one by one.
The tears, full of the luster of divinity, fell to the ground, and green thorns quickly grew.
These thorns wrapped around her smooth body and turned into a pale green dress of thorns.
"From today onwards, I am Miranda, the Maiden of Pain, willing to bear all the spiritual pain for all the women in the world who are sad because of love, family, and who are maliciously hurt by others. Those who believe in me, the pain of the body will never touch their souls. Kind and gentle women will always be under my protection, and their souls will come to live in my divine realm after death. "
She looked at the dozen or so bloody bones and spoke her beliefs in a soft, gentle voice.
In an instant, the entire divine realm became completely bright.
Countless green grasses and fruit trees grew on the ground, and rivers appeared out of thin air and took shape.
The dozen or so bloody bones turned into the most beautiful red maple trees, swaying slightly in the air.
Miranda's voice echoed not only in the divine realm, but also in the entire world.
The gods listened attentively, some delighted, some surprised, and some smiled evilly.
And all the intelligent beings in the world also heard this gentle young girl's voice. Many women who were suffering for various reasons found their harbor and knelt down in ecstasy to pray devoutly.
Roland naturally heard this melodious young girl's voice.
He was a little surprised. "The Divine Spark of Pain has been forcibly twisted into a Divine Spark of Order?"
As a Mage, he knew all too well how terrifying the malice attached to the Evil Divine Spark was.
Even as a Legendary Mage, even with the floating city, he didn't dare to touch that thing.
But now someone could actually straighten it out?
Was it a god, or some other unknown expert who secretly stayed in the Divine Realm of Pain and picked up the Divine Spark he had thrown away?
Just as he was making wild guesses, the voice of the Life Goddess, Elise, suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Roland, hurry to the vicinity of the Divine Realm of Pain and protect the newborn new God of Order. I reckon there will be many evil gods who have designs on her. She shouldn't have announced her existence in such a hurry. "
The equality contract on Roland's chest was slightly heating up.
This thing was made by Roland, and it had the ability to communicate telepathically, as long as the souls of both parties were of the same height.
Roland and Andonara also had an equality contract, but they couldn't do this yet because the two of them hadn't intertwined their souls.
In this respect, the gods had an advantage.
Because they themselves were a kind of soul and could even be considered energy beings.
Roland returned to the main plane without hesitation and then teleported to the vicinity of the Divine Realm of Pain.
Then Roland was surprised to find that the appearance of the Divine Realm of Pain had changed.
The surface of the planet, which had been greasy gray matter, had become a rather festive bright red, and the surface structure was the same as the Paradise of Life and the Paradise of Magic, smooth and beautiful crystals.
A lot of astral worms had gathered around.
They were the most sensitive to energy, and they could feel what kind of divine power was beneficial to them from a distance.
Roland looked at the red planet of the Divine Realm, a little worried. How was he going to get in?
Teleport in? Not likely! The barrier of the Divine Realm itself had the effect of blocking teleportation magic.
Opening a hole with a nuclear bomb?
Even more impossible! He was here to protect the new Goddess of Pain, not to make enemies.
Just as he was thinking about how to contact the new god, a young girl suddenly appeared in the sky above the floating city.
She had long dark red hair and wore a green thorny dress. She also held a long green thorny whip in her hand.
The young girl was in the vacuum, pointing the long whip that had been coiled several times at Roland. Her mouth didn't move, but a cold voice came down. "I am Miranda, the Maiden of Pain. Who are you and what are you doing here? "
Andonara stood next to Roland, protecting him closely.
"I am Roland, the Life Goddess asked me to protect you," Roland said with a smile.
The young girl didn't seem to believe it, but when she saw Andonara next to Roland, her expression eased a lot.
She looked at Roland's floating city and said, "Can you remove this outer layer? I want to go down and talk to you in person."
She didn't know about the magic barrier?
Roland was a little surprised, but he still temporarily removed the barrier, and when the red-haired girl came in, he cast the barrier again.
The young girl landed in front of Roland and Andonara and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming to protect me."
Her smile was full of gentleness and tolerance.
"You trust us so quickly?" Andonara was a little surprised.
"Your body is full of the smell of happiness, without the slightest bit of pain or discomfort." The young girl pointed to Andonara's heart. "I am the protector of women, and a man who can make a woman happy, in my opinion, is definitely not a bad person."
Andonara smiled. She was indeed very happy now.
Roland scratched his head. This new god seemed a little "simple"?
Miranda turned to look around the floating city and said, "This thing of yours is very interesting. It connects to your soul and makes you extremely strong. Can I learn it?"
"You don't know about the floating city?" Roland was a little surprised.
"I used to be just the daughter of a small nobleman from the countryside, and I haven't seen much of the world." Miranda looked embarrassed. "And I have very few believers now."
The knowledge and power of a god was directly proportional to the number of believers.
But how did such a simple new god straighten out the Divine Spark of Pain?
Without a firm worldview, shouldn't it be easy to be maliciously tempted and corrupted?
I don't understand! Psychology is really complicated.
Roland muttered inwardly and said, "Ms. Miranda, we'll talk about the floating city later. Actually, you shouldn't take the initiative to go outside the divine realm. "
"Why?"
"The divine realm is a barrier to protect the gods, and only in the divine realm can your strength be complete," Roland explained.
"But the divine realm will be inhabited in the future, and if there is a battle in it, won't it cause heavy casualties among my divine people?"
Roland was speechless for a moment.
"That's right, my divine realm doesn't have any divine people yet." Miranda looked embarrassed again. "I'll open a hole for you, and you can drive this thing in. It just so happens that I have a lot of things I want to ask you. Since you are a friend of the Life Goddess, you must know how to be a good god. "
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