Victoria had heard of many sinister cults, but few were sinister to this degree.
There were plenty of Cultists who gained power by eating other people's flesh and blood, but very few who had people eat their own.
And not only did it grant power, it was also so delicious...
Victoria looked at the piece of still-bleeding flesh in her hand, her face twitching.
Merely holding it made her feel that it was fresh and delicious. This had to be the influence of some supernatural power.
A cult that specialized in making themselves delicious?
Victoria racked her brain for a long time, but she simply could not think of an Esoteric Cult this sinister.
The only remotely similar one was the Mourning Poetry Society. They did strive to make their food taste good, and they sprinkled blood into their Holy Communion, but they had yet to use supernatural power...
Damn it, was this Path legitimate? Would eating this meat give me some strange disease?
Victoria eyed the piece of Maeve's flesh in her hand suspiciously.
Not far away, Maeve and the members of the Communion also looked over with some apprehension.
They were indeed Believers of the Lord, but this woman who could use spider silk was the Lord's Immortal!
Even if some had hesitated at first, the moment Vanessa appeared, every member of the Communion cast aside their last trace of doubt.
Their own Cult Leader had gone over. How could it possibly be false?
Especially Core Believers such as Dorothea-they knew that Vanessa frequently received [Divine Revelation]!
Now that Vanessa was vouching for her, no one had the slightest doubt that Victoria was an Immortal.
And... she was so strong!
Although her spider silk came in fits and starts, and she could only attack once in a long