"What should we do, take action?" Blood Spider was eager.
"We just arrived and don't yet know the depths of this world's waters. Let's not act rashly for now," Bai Pu said softly, "but I do have an idea..."
At this moment, the atmosphere of the gathering had already been incited by Thorn Priest. Under the spread of the frenzied spirit state, more and more curious "embrace the pain" believers appeared.
The lumberjack, who had been whipping his own thigh with thorns, took off his load of firewood, crying loudly while praising the Holy Mother, and even forced the firewood into his own throat until his eyes bulged and he suffocated to death.
Those crazed believers instinctively felt fear when they saw the dead lumberjack.
Thorn Priest shouted loudly, "This person wasn't pious enough, his suffering was insufficient, so God did not accept him!"
Bai Pu could feel the intangible yet substantial spiritual fluctuations spreading throughout the venue as Thorn Priest shouted.
