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Chapter 7 The Cult of Wrath

Chapter 7 The Furious God Cult

While the remaining human forces were still thriving and the accumulated strength continued to develop, the division of other forces on the entire planet gradually came to an end.

The big reason why humans can survive in the remote five cities and retain the last fire is that those strange existences, mixed forces composed of human traitors, and some churches, began to divide their own gains into interests.

When they drove humans to the five remaining cities on the easternmost side of the entire planet, the Furious God Cult formed by the Furious God was the first to attack the Stupid God Cult. The two fought hard at the beginning. Then, under the influence of the war between the two, a loose alliance of robbers and bandits declared war on the technological warlords. More and more forces were involved. The war gradually began, while the human forces that were shrinking at the edge were ignored and gradually grew up.

After five years of continuous war, the pattern of various forces gradually stabilized. Some forces occupy one to two cities, some occupy five to six cities, and some weak second-rate forces even united to occupy one city.

Among the more than 20 remaining cities, the seven major churches headed by the Seven Deadly Sins occupied 14 cities. The remaining cities were occupied by some rebels, technological warlords, bandits, robbers and weaker churches. The entire planet gradually stabilized, and various filth was born.

City of Fanatic

This is one of the three cities occupied by the Furious God Cult, and it is also the city closest to the remnants of human beings. The entire city is covered with blood, whether it is the road, the sidewalk, the buildings, the tall walls around it, etc., all of which show a unified bloody red color. Most of the buildings in the city have been leveled, and have been transformed into slave training camps and gladiators' fields of all sizes.

Because the believers of the God of Wrath firmly believe that only in constant battles and killings can they become more fanatical and angry, and dedicate their strength to the great God of Wrath.

Under the influence of the evil god power from the four-dimensional space, whether it is the crazy believers here, the cult believers, including the original remnants of the residents, their tempers begin to become more and more irritable, and even a single look will cause a large-scale fight.

Hundreds of people were casualties every time, but countless people were found out from the wild by strange beings, caught and even eaten, or had to return to the city, enduring the troubles brought by rage to seek shelter.

Sitting on his throne, Kuang Jie had a gloomy face, his eyes were burning with anger, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly curled, outlining an extremely strange scene. He laughed, but his smile was full of irritability and anger, as if a flame was burning in his heart.

He now was very eager to completely vent the anger in his heart, to those poor mortals, to let them see the power of the God of Wrath, to convert to the embrace of the Divine Church, to let the anger sweep across the starry sky, and to welcome the arrival of the fury of one of the great Seven Deadly Sins.

Kuang Jie didn't even look at the two corpses falling down at his feet. He waved his hand and signaled the guards behind him to drag the two corpses out. The guards' eyes were also red, as if they were suppressing something, but after hearing the order, they shivered all over.

His pupils looked like a snake-like vertical pupil. His eyes were all red from the sockets to the whites to the pupils, but the depth of the red color was different, which made people look like they were crazy.

"They are not enough for me to have fun, so why don't you throw these two dirty debris out of me quickly."

Seeing that his maid was so unrestrained, Kuang Jie did not show any unpleasantness. Instead, his eyes were full of fierceness and slightly released the anger in his heart. His broad palm pressed the heads of the two maids, and he actually grabbed his head into a ball of flesh. Seeing the maid's body falling down weakly, he leaned on his seat boredly, pressing the anger that emerged back to his heart.

As one of the deacons of the Furious God Cult, Kuang Jie can be regarded as a result of the small senior management, otherwise the City of Fanaticism would not have been left to him to manage. He can now barely hold back the anger in his heart, but with his laughter, the two maids serving him were immediately aroused their anger, throwing away the things in their hands, and jumping forward to bite him.

Kuang Jie was basically wearing nothing at all on his upper body, and he was wearing a simple dress wrapped in various fabrics on his lower body. The leather boots made of the fur of unknown beasts were red all over his body, and there were two slightly raised spots on his head, which no longer looked like a human shape.

He clenched his fingernails, punched with his fists, bite with his teeth, and tore with his mouth. He soon turned into two crazy beasts, fighting each other, and finally. One person broke the throat of the other, spitting out the bloody throat from his mouth, and then a loud roar to the sky showed his victory.

Since he betrayed humans and surrendered to the arms of the God of Furious, he found that every time he fired his last fire, the anger in his heart accumulated, and the strength of his body became stronger. Now, he can easily punch a deep fist mark on a ten-centimeter-thick steel plate. With his hands, he clenched it gently, and even the hard skull was as easy as plastic foam.

On a super-large gladiator in the middle of the city of Fanatics, the owner of the city of Fanatics, Kuang Jie, the deacon of the Furious Gods, was watching the gladiator with great enthusiasm, and two scarred gladiators below were fighting desperately.

"Hahahaha, this is what I want to see, it's interesting."

At first, the two gladiators fought each other with ordinary cold weapons, but gradually, there were more and more blood in their eyes, and their whole body became more and more wrong. The attack gradually lost its structure. Their inner emotions were gradually covered up by anger, and soon the two of them became entangled together.

They dragged the two corpses out and threw them outside according to the instructions. As soon as they were thrown out of the arena, countless beggars rushed over, holding shoddy stone knives or bone knives ground from bones in their hands, quickly splitting the corpses and quietly returning to their residence with meat. During this period, a small-scale fight occurred, and several beggars were shared on the spot.

Seeing that the farce and fights caused by snatching the bodies became increasingly large, the exposed church members who were patrolling nearby rushed here and threw them hard on the faces of these beggars with the butt stock in their hands and a huge iron baton, dispersing them all.

Some even broke the beggar's legs in a few seconds in order to vent their anger, and the heavy iron rod in their hands ruthlessly hit the beggar's body. Gradually, the beggar's voice was silent. Until he was beaten to the point of being beaten and completely turned into a pool of rotten meat, the eyes of these church members showed a slight brightness, and then left here cursed and cursed.

Kuang Jie took out a map at this moment, drew a small circle in the east of the map, and handwriting made of bright red blood painted the five cities in a circle. Kuang Jie pointed this place with his fingers. He felt that it was time to respond to their great god of rage with the blood carnival composed of anger and wail.
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