Chapter 818: You Don’t Know You’re Wrong—You Just Know You’re About to Die

Chapter 818 -505: You Don’t Know You’re Wrong—You Just Know You’re About to Die

A group developing faster than any previous religious sect spread across the world at an alarming rate, its numbers growing from millions to tens of millions, then billions.

Under the rapid development of this group.

The few who still questioned Wang Ye suddenly felt like they were being roasted over a fire.

Their words angered everyone else, and now if anyone dared to publicly insult Wang Ye, countless people will oppose them.

Even attack them.

But the truth is, they really were about to be roasted over a fire.

Literally roasted over a fire.

Because they had said too much insulting Divine, countless believers tied them up, preparing to burn them to death…

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At the moment.

Inside a shelter.

The man in a suit who had insulted Wang Ye in front of everyone a few days ago was now eating the food distributed by the government.

Since their money had lost all value, the government could only forcibly mobilize granaries to distribute food to everyone.

Of course, the food distributed evenly like this naturally couldn’t taste good or be abundant.

Now, his plate was almost left with a lump of limp mashed potatoes and some peas and pork that looked like leftovers from the previous day.

If he sniffed carefully, he could smell an unpleasant odor, as if something very strange was added to it.

The suited man, who was once a senior leader in the city, now wore an expression like he had swallowed a fly and was visibly uncomfortable.

In the city, he was at least considered a successful individual, able to enjoy rich meals every day, but now he had to eat this strange food with the surrounding civilians.

“Damn Wang Ye,” the suited man couldn’t help but curse quietly.

Even though he had lowered his voice, the person sitting next to him still heard him.

The person next to him hurriedly whispered a reminder: “Be careful; the followers are strictly searching for those who blaspheme, and if they find out, you’ll be burned to death!”

“Divine? That guy is also called Divine?” The suited man was clearly unhappy, having been caused to eat this slop, and now couldn’t even curse him? That’s a bit too much, isn’t it?

The man beside him quickly said, “You must know that only a few of us in the entire shelter don’t agree with Wang Ye, and almost everyone else has become his followers. If it becomes public, it’s no different from committing suicide.”

“Ha, I don’t believe they can kill me!” The suited man remained arrogant: “Though the city is destroyed now, the government still exists, and the laws still exist. If they kill me, they’re murderers and will face legal consequences.”

However, as the suited man angrily complained.

Suddenly.

A group of people burst out angrily from the corner.

Filled with anger, they scanned the narrow shelter, finally locking onto the suited man and the person beside him.

“That’s him! Grab him!!”

The group came over aggressively, surrounding the suited man and the other person.

Before they could explain, they were directly tied together with ropes and had sacks placed over their heads.

After who knows how long, the sacks over their heads were removed, revealing a terrifying scene before them.

It was a haystack filled with dry grass, with a wooden frame in the middle, clearly meant to punish heretics.

They even saw some corpses around that hadn’t burned completely.

“What are you trying to do? You wouldn’t want to burn us, would you?” The suited man hurriedly said.

The man beside him also looked terrified.

“We’re doomed, doomed… Gonna be burned to death…”

But no one paid attention to them, with the believers around silently preparing burning materials, giving them a cold glance.

This look made them even more convinced these mad people really wanted to burn them!

The suited man suddenly broke down: “Damn it, are you all fools? That guy is also called Divine???”

“Is he really worth doing this for you??”

“He’s only stronger in power, but he’s still a creature. If he really were Divine, if I insulted him now, why wouldn’t he immediately appear to kill me?!”

Yet his words still didn’t attract any attention. People around were silently preparing their fuel.

Moments later, two big men moved them onto the burning rack, binding their hands and feet with ropes.

Then, they lit the torches, the raging flames swaying in the wind before the two men, the light flickering on their faces, reflecting and deepening their fearful expressions.

At this moment, they realized they were truly about to die.

“I was wrong, I was wrong, don’t kill me!”

“If you spare me this time, I’ll become one of your followers too!”

“Trust me, I’ll never insult Wang Ye again!”

The two men kept pleading, continually begging them not to kill them.

But the man holding the torch didn’t stop his steps.

“You’re not sorry; you’re just realizing you’re about to die.”

The man’s expression was cold, telling them with a frigid voice: “Whether Wang Ye really is Divine, we don’t care. We only know he will save us, and that’s enough. Just for that reason, he’s stronger than any Divine.”