Chapter 519: The gods intervene in the human world, control the soul of the saint, and grant [Holy R
I saw those burly and powerful men grabbing Rice tightly like wolves and tigers, dragging him mercilessly towards the horrifying rack.
After reaching the rack, they pushed Rice roughly up there and quickly secured him with extremely strong belt buckles, making him unable to move at all.
Then, one of the sturdy men raised his strong arms and slapped the man twice, loudly and hard.
The sudden heavy blow made Rice, who was already covered in wounds, feel dizzy for a moment, and blood splattered all over his cheek, flowing like a flood that had broken through a dam.
It turned out that due to countless tortures and abuses before, there was very little skin left on Rice's face. Now these two fierce blows directly broke the wound, causing blood to flow out continuously.
Poor Rice was in so much pain that his eyes went dark and he passed out without any consciousness.
However, the ruthless executioners would not let him go easily. They immediately picked up a basin of ice-cold water and poured it on Rice's head without hesitation.
The cold liquid was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Rice's body and waking him up from his coma.
Rice was soaked and shivering, but his consciousness gradually came back. He only heard the executioner roaring viciously:
"Hmph! How dare you faint during the atonement period? Open your mouth, or you'll be in trouble! You damned fellow, you dared to spread the plague and killed so many innocent poor people. You deserve this fate today!
If you had fought us head-on on the battlefield, you wouldn't have received such a punishment even if you lost. But people like you who are as despicable as stink bugs are really despicable..."
Rice opened his mouth numbly. He had long been numb to the insults from the other party. He clamped the teeth with the pliers and used brute force to pry them apart. After about ten minutes, the first tooth was pulled out with flesh.
The pain was so excruciating that Rice could no longer scream. Her tears had long since dried up, so all that could be seen was her chest rising and falling in an indescribable manner.
The punishment was carried out slowly in this cruel and inhumane situation. Every second seemed to be stretched by pain and despair. The air in the dungeon seemed to be frozen, leaving only the cruel operation of the executioner and the prisoner's dying convulsions.
"Fuck, this tooth is really hard to pull out, someone come and help..."
The executioner cursed while pulling Rice's teeth. The forceps flashed coldly under the dim light of the torture chamber, and Rice's body trembled violently with each pull.
Her gums were torn and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, staining her already tattered linen prison uniform red.
Rice fainted again. When the first two teeth in her mouth were forcibly pulled out, the piercing pain made her consciousness fall completely into the abyss of darkness.
Her body was like a broken leaf, falling without resistance in the strong wind. However, at this moment, her powerful consciousness was unusually clear.
In this clear world of consciousness, she seemed to have transcended the constraints of her body. Except for the fact that she could not control her body, all the pain around her seemed to have gone away from her.
Deep in her consciousness, she realized that she was about to ascend to heaven. This belief was like a ray of light in the darkness, giving her the final comfort.
At this moment! She saw golden light all over the sky, a light that could not be described in words, bright and warm, full of sacred breath.
Her consciousness soared up, like a bird that had escaped from a cage, passing through layers of obstacles. Those obstacles could be her sins in this life, or they could be the boundary between the human world and heaven.
She felt that she was rising, approaching the legendary heaven. Rice could no longer tell whether it was an illusion or reality. She only felt reverence for the Lord and the joy of reaching the holy land.
She prostrated herself on the clouds obediently, like a devout believer who had finally reached the holy place in her heart.
In her imagination, there was a peaceful and tranquil scene all around her, and angels were playing beautiful music in the distance. The melody seemed to be a hymn of relief from her suffering.
She was waiting for the Lord's judgment or welcoming. No matter what the result was, she felt that she had been freed from the endless suffering of the earthly world.
This may be her last spiritual sustenance in this cruel reality...
"Dear lady Rice, you are finally here. This god is waiting for you here..."
"The Almighty and merciful Lord has finally come to save me! My past devout devotion to the Lord has finally brought me the ultimate happiness..." Rice cried with joy, his tears breaking.
The golden god was tens of meters tall, towering like an unshakable mountain. In comparison, Rice was as small as an insignificant ant, so fragile and humble.
The golden god said, "You have a strong character and are extremely devout to our teachings. Your chastity is even more commendable. The Lord is very pleased with you.
However, the sins you committed in your previous life were too serious. Although you have redeemed them in this life, they are still not enough to qualify for heaven. However, this time your body has died, and you no longer have to endure the pain and torture of the world.
Therefore, you can return to the human world, continue to spread the holy teachings, accumulate merits, and believe that you will be able to ascend to heaven soon. "
In just a few words, a fact has been clearly revealed:
Rice currently does not meet the strict conditions necessary to enter heaven. However, even so, for Rice, this is undoubtedly a great gift beyond imagination.
You know, her once lively body has long gone, and from now on she no longer has to endure all kinds of suffering, torture and serious sins in the mortal world.
Whenever Rice thinks of this, his heart is filled with endless gratitude.
Without any hesitation or delay, Rice knelt on his knees and kowtowed to the golden god with the most pious attitude, over and over again, kowtowed heavily to express his deep gratitude.
At this moment, her originally weak consciousness gradually became full of power, and she even had the ability to think in her heart. She was emitting an irrepressible and heartfelt joy, and her consciousness was shining.
There is no doubt that all of this is due to the miraculous and powerful power of the merciful Lord.
It was this merciful Lord who ended Rice's miserable life journey prematurely and generously gave her a precious opportunity to start over, repent and reform, and thus achieve self-salvation.
At this moment, Rice firmly believed that as long as he spread the holy teachings wholeheartedly, one day he would be able to step into the door of heaven he had always dreamed of.
The god was very satisfied: "Dear believer Lais, I will grant you the [Divine Resurrection Technique]. Only one person in the world has obtained this divine technique, and that is Ahamra Mani. You are the second person to obtain it."
When Rice's consciousness heard this, he was very shocked. Divine resurrection technique? It only existed in legends. He didn't expect it to be true. This was also a reward for his piety and loyalty despite all the hardships in this life. He couldn't help but cry with joy again.