The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

In medieval Europe, the Renaissance was at its peak. Countless humanists shouted the name of God and created brilliant works belonging to humanity one after another.

Then the constraints on ideological liberation always exist.

At that time, there was a famous family called the Medici family, which was later called the greatest epic of the Renaissance. It witnessed the rise and fall of the Renaissance for nearly 300 years, but at the same time, it was also undergoing drastic changes as the Renaissance deepened.

The head of the Medici family at that time was named Holmes de Medici. He was handsome, tall and mighty, had strong leadership skills, and even had a very high level of artistic ability.

However, beneath his fame, in the unnoticed shadow behind him, there is actually his twin brother, Issyton de' Medici.

Unlike the healthy Halls, Isshuton was weak when he was in his mother's womb with his twin brother. After he was born, he was not even half the size of his brother.

Not only was he born with a weak body, he even had a congenital disability in his left leg and was a eunuch. However, under such a weak and almost useless body, he had a smart brain.

He almost obsessively sought every opportunity for rebirth, because he hoped to get rid of this useless body and be reborn with his noble soul.

Therefore, he secretly relied on the financial resources of the Medici family to search for various mysterious sects and resurrection rituals, trying various measures, but he was never able to achieve his goal.

In order to continue his search, Isshudon gradually established the original Holy Light Religion.

Relying on the cultural background of the time, the Holy Light Religion integrated parts of the Bible and myths and legends. And because Isxiuton found too many mysterious books with complex and evil contents, the background of the Holy Light Religion became more and more complicated.

Until one day, he found a secret method of reincarnation in a mysterious book - performing a blood sacrifice ceremony, using the blood of close relatives as a connection, to exchange souls.

Obviously, Ishoudon's brother, the healthy Halls, is the best choice.

In fact, Halls was very good to Ishuton. Halls always felt guilty about Ishuton. He believed that the two were twins, and the younger brother was so weak probably because he occupied the living space in the mother's womb.

Therefore, Halls was very indulgent towards Ishuton. He knew that Ishuton was constantly collecting those strange mysterious churches or rituals, and in order to try whether they were really effective, he slaughtered a lot of civilians.

The Middle Ages was a very dark time. Witch hunts were always going on, and many people were slandered as vampires and publicly burned to death, not to mention the Black Death and plague that never stopped.

Through various means such as buying, selling, abduction, and seizure, Isshuton collected hundreds of pure boys and girls for the sect, including babies who were only a few months old.

These pure people were all consumables of the ritual, being sacrificed alive in failed rituals time and time again.

Halls did not approve of such crazy sacrifice, but because of the guilt in his heart, Halls still used the power of the family to help Isshuton solve the trouble again and again.

Until this ceremony, when he learned that his dear brother, Hols, was the most suitable sacrifice, our sacrifice maniac Isshuton accepted it without any hesitation.

He hated Hols, he was jealous of Hols, and he loved Hols, so he readily decided to completely merge with his brother Hols.

So he tricked Holmes into the sacrifice site and performed a living sacrifice.

Ten pure babies were placed at the center of the altar. These weak, innocent babies, who had only just come into the world, were lying on the altar with their dark grape-colored eyes.

The baby was babbling in the cradle, stretching out his arms and feet.

However, the next second, they were smashed into a pool of mud by a huge iron ball that suddenly fell from a high shelf.

The groaning sounds disappeared, and the undeveloped bones, flesh, and brain matter all splattered onto the circle of sacrifices kneeling on the outside.

What happened next… I won’t say much about what happened next. Tang Tang had already thrown the information eight hundred meters away in his mind.

All in all, the final ritual was of course a failure, and after the failure, Isshuden looked at the body of his dear brother in silence.

Holmes was perfect, tall, handsome, and healthy. He was a well-known leader and also an excellent swordsman.

Even though Halls died and his body gradually turned pale, his muscles were still full and smooth, something that Isshuton would never be able to become in his lifetime.

The entire altar was covered in blood. All the sacrifices were dead. Because too much blood had accumulated and could not be discharged, it had even begun to turn black and thick. The smell of blood was extremely strong, inciting Isshudon's emotions.

His clever brain told him that maybe he had gone crazy a long time ago.

Maybe.

Isshuton looked at the body of his twin brother, then lowered his head, opened his mouth in despair, and fiercely tore at Halls' chest, using all his strength to tear apart the flesh.

He was so angry that he squeezed his hands into Holmes' chest, then pulled it out, tore the skin apart... and broke the bones apart...

He looked down and saw the dark chest cavity with white bones and a red heart inside.

Isshuton stretched out his weak and slender hands that were almost broken, pinched the heart that had stopped beating, and then pulled it out.

He held the heart in his hands, which even had soft blood vessels attached to it. Blood dripped from Isshuton's hands like Halls' silent tears.

Isshuton glanced at his dear twin brother, whose face was now blue, his eyes were closed, and there was a big black hole in his chest.

he died.

Isshudun thought dully, his brother is dead.

Then he lowered his head and gnawed at the heart, eating it with all his strength.

If I eat everything of my brother, will I be able to become one with him in another sense?

Perhaps it was a psychological effect. Later, Isshuton miraculously recovered and he thought it was because of eating his brother's corpse.

But he had eaten half of Halls' body, and with the other half left, Isshuton hesitated. He now faced his feelings and felt that he could not bear to part with his brother.

So he made a brilliant decision.

He performed another sacrifice, this time killing Hors' eldest son, Isshuden's nephew.

This time he was much more graceful and experienced, and what he ate was no longer a corpse, but his bound, still-living nephew.