I Contracted Myself

Chapter 522: [118] Guaranteed minimum

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"The beast god first existed in the world. Because of hunger, the beast god created humans and used humans as food."

"Humans are born low-level creatures, without strong fighting power or intelligence. However, the Beast God is a merciful Lord. After it was full, it looked at the remaining food and finally sprinkled a glimmer of wisdom and power. As a result, humans have the intelligence and power they have today."

"But the Beast God loves his eldest son and his descendants more. Humans are ultimately just food for him and his descendants."

Madam Rose sat on a gorgeous gray-bone chair with gold trim, holding a red book in her hands, and reading the words written on the pages in a rhythmic manner.

A group of men and women were kneeling on the ground, holding a bowl with a large amount of blood in their hands.

They looked pious, waiting for a miracle to happen.

"We please Him, we fear Him, He is the source of chaos, the origin of all things, the benefactor of mankind, and the destination of life."

"Our blood is His wine, our flesh is His fat, our bones are His hair..."

Mrs. Rose's tone gradually changed from calm to excited.

She was sweating profusely, her face flushed, and finally she let out a passionate moan.

Those kneeling on the ground became more and more excited, and some even began to tremble. The last drop of blood seeped out of the trembling bowl and gradually flowed to the bottom of the bowl.

The blood gathered little by little and finally turned into blood beads that slowly fell to the ground.

Tick!

The sound of blood was extremely faint, but at this moment it was extremely clear.

The kneeling people slowly turned their heads to look at the woman holding the bowl in both hands. The woman's body suddenly shook again, and more blood flowed out of the bowl.

"The Beast God is coming! He is coming!"

Madame Rose screamed, seemingly unaware of the men's actions.

boom.

The ceiling was covered with a large amount of blue mist, and then a vortex appeared in the middle of the mist. The mist was dispersed little by little by the vortex, and inside was a dark space like the starry sky.

A huge eye suddenly appeared from it and focused on the people kneeling on the ground. Those people lowered their heads and held the blood in their hands.

Suddenly, one person felt his hand lighten, and immediately raised his head excitedly and said, "Great Beast God, please grant me a longer life!"

Then more people's blood was sucked by the unknown creature, and these people also made wishes.

However, when it was the turn of the woman with shaking hands, she screamed, as if attacked by some force. The whole person was instantly sucked to the ceiling and disappeared in the rolling blue mist in the blink of an eye.

The people around didn't care about this small change at all. They all looked at the huge eye in the vortex with fanatical expressions.

In the passage, a large number of guards retreated tremblingly, but still held the knives tightly in their hands.

They looked ahead in fear. In the dark passage, the shell of the Grim Reaper holding a huge sickle was slowly floating towards them. His figure was looming in the firelight, and only his will-o'-the-wisp eyes exuded a terrifying aura.

"There are so few awakened people here."