Shi Changsheng’s words resounded in the central square, leaving everyone stunned.
Minister Ernest, who was tied to the tree, kept yelling and cursing. He had begged for mercy before, but it was useless.
At this time, more and more people came to watch, and everyone focused their attention here.
"Everyone, Minister Ernest is here, you can~ take revenge as much as you want."
Shi Changsheng smiled and said, "No matter what you do to him, whether you chop him with a sword, chop him with an axe, or even lingchi-, it’s up to you."
His words seemed to be a little bewitching, making the people in the square stare at Ernest with burning eyes.
Since the minister helped the little emperor to take the throne, he has monopolized power and done perverse things.
There are not a few people who have been ruined by him, and countless people want to cut him into pieces.
And now, this high-ranking minister, Ernest, has been tied to a tree and is at the mercy of others.
The crowd was whispering, but no one came forward, even though the minister was now captured alive and had no power to resist.
But the evil deeds he had done in the past and his hideous face now scared people from coming forward.
Until a ragged man came out, holding up a rusty knife and laughing wildly: "Minister Ernest! It’s really you!"
"I dream of cutting you into pieces!"
"I don’t know if I’m still dreaming now, but it doesn’t matter. Even if I can kill you in a dream, it’s a good thing!"
The man raised the knife and chopped it while Ernest was scolding him.
Pukacha——!
"Ah——!"
The blunt knife cut the flesh, causing Ernest to scream in pain, followed by a continuous swinging motion.
In just a few blinks of an eye, Ernest became a bloody mess, and blood flowed to the ground.
But immediately, the thorns that bound him healed his injuries and restored all the wounds.
Seeing his response, the man swung the knife in his hand more vigorously and laughed wildly: "I really can’t kill you, great! I want you to suffer!"
After seeing the man’s crazy behavior, people couldn’t hold back any longer, and all rushed up, holding weapons or other tools in their hands, and greeted Ernest.
"You guys… Don’t come over!!" Ernest’s eyes were red, his body kept twisting, and the severe pain made him scream continuously.
Knives, swords, saws, hoes, and even needles for sewing clothes became weapons to torture Ernest.
"Ahhh! Ah! Let me go! –!"
Ernest howled and struggled madly, but no matter what he did, he could not get rid of these thorns.
He could only let these people whom he despised the most take revenge on him.
The huge screams attracted more people who hated him, and the entire central square was surrounded.
Ernest had offended too many people, even if they queued up to be tortured, they would probably have to queue outside the imperial capital.
In just a few minutes, Ernest was torn to pieces by the crazy crowd.
But it won’t be long before he will be as good as new.
If ordinary people were tortured like this, they would have gone crazy long ago.
But Ernest is a master, and his willpower, which he was once proud of, has become his weakness that prevents him from being tortured crazy for the time being.
Just as the angry people continued to torture him, the Tudor guards also reacted and rushed into the crowd to pull the angry people away.
"Stop it!"
The guards drew their guns and pointed them at the crowd, ready to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, but they were immediately entangled by the wheat ears growing nearby.
Soon, the guards who came to disperse the crowd were entangled by these wheat ears, preventing them from moving forward.
"What on earth is this!"
Looking at the chaotic crowd and security guards below, Shi Changsheng waved his hand gently and pushed everyone out.
"Everyone, if you want revenge, don’t be in a hurry, and don’t worry about being retaliated by others."
"Minister Ernest will stay here until his spirit completely collapses."
He glanced around the security guards in front of him and said lightly: "And those who hinder or seek revenge afterwards will suffer the same treatment as Ernest."
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the guards changed drastically, and they lowered their heads and dared not look again.
"No one can stop the punishment of abundance."
"And those who are willing to believe in abundance will also be blessed by abundance, their bodies will always be healthy and free from disease and disaster."
"Their children will grow up, and the earth will surely have a good harvest." (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
At this time, people in the square also found that their bodies seemed to be full of energy, and the injuries they had suffered were also healing.
The disease and pain of the body also disappeared.
The teacher chanted: "The King of Medicine is compassionate, Jianmu grows, and those who plant are of one mind, and they will ascend to paradise together!"
As he chanted, the tree that tied Ernest was growing continuously, and the crown of the tree covered the entire square.
The branches and leaves produced fruits and dropped nectar. []
"This Jianmu tree is not only a place for ministers and others to be punished, but also a sweet rain for those who are willing to believe in abundance."
"Everyone, please enjoy the blessing of abundance."
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After saying this, Master Changsheng disappeared, leaving behind the towering tree and Ernest.
People looked at the place where he disappeared, knelt down, and with fanatical eyes, they recited the gift of abundance loudly.
"The Medicine King is compassionate, Jianmu grows, and those who plant it are of one mind, and they all ascend to paradise together!"
As more and more people shouted, the voices became more and more synchronized, and finally formed a slogan with a fanatical atmosphere.
At the same time, people chanted the name of abundance while holding Ernest.Thousands of cuts and pieces.
Thus, the first miracle of abundance descended on the imperial capital.
…
On that day, the news spread throughout the imperial capital. No matter whether it was the nobles or the little emperor, they were all at a loss as to what to do with this sudden change.
It was not that no one tried to stop it, but many people did not dare not to take action after hearing the warning from the teacher.
General Bud, on the other hand, went to the central square after receiving the order from the little emperor.
But he could not let Ernest leave anyway, as if his body had merged with the tree behind him.
And what frightened him the most were the civilians who kept chanting the name of abundance.
Although he could not stand Ernest, he still felt a chill in his heart after seeing this situation.
After trying everything to no avail, General Bud had no choice but to go back.
Until late at night, several shadows appeared in front of Ernest.
Most people had gone back at this time, leaving only those who hated Ernest the most.
Some had already set up tents, ready to torture him from morning till night.
"Asshole, asshole, asshole! You guys…"
Ernest’s speech was unclear, and his saliva and snot were mixed together, which was disgusting to watch.
He had been tortured for a day and a night, and even now there were still people holding knives and stabbing him.
Some people would even cut off his flesh and eat it to vent their hatred.
The heart-wrenching pain was really unbearable for Ernest.
"Minister Ernest…"
Najesita clenched her fists, looking at the other party’s miserable appearance, and felt that the world was changing too fast.
Not only Ernest, but even their night raid was affected by the abundance.
After Myne and Hill came back yesterday, they started praying to the abundance while eating.
Hill even kneeled down to chant the name of abundance when he got up and went to bed.
This gave Najeshitan a bad feeling.
"The miracle of abundance…"
"Ernest is dead, so what should we do with our night raid in the future… Chuan".
