Chapter 183 Sacrifice All Cultists!

"You're just Ash Hiss."

Why does it feel like this name has become a curse word?

Name Ash Hiss, Gender Ash His, Crime Ash His?

Ash was tied up and lying on the ground with a dirty look, and the pain in his back came like a tide. The pain made him groan and groan, and he had no intention of refuting Yongjie Changzai's words.

The necromancer next to him sympathized and said, "It turns out, Ash, what you said before that you were wronged is true. I thought it was your exclusive cold joke. At that time, I thought that the leader of the Four Pillar Cult was quite humorous. .”

"I think he is simply stupid." Igura said sarcastically: "You have come to this point and still can't see the situation clearly. You even dare to bargain with your life in the hands of the other party. The lumberjack union is afraid because the handle of the ax is also made of wood. Tree?"

"Obviously you can only flatter and please, so that you can become the opponent's axe, but you are like a cockroach who insists on jumping in the face. If the other party doesn't slap you to death on the spot, you will be considered good-tempered. If they like to fuck or not, they have a good temper. There is no shortage of migrant workers like you. Even the little kids in the nursing home know that it is time to bow their heads and join the job. Only you will ask about the salary and labor contract..."

Harvey originally wanted to defend Ash, but when he noticed that Ash was just staring at Igura sadly and muttering dirty words that only Ash could hear, he shut up. Ash was injured now and needed to divert his attention. Igura's teasing was just enough to arouse his emotions, making him so angry that he forgot about the pain in his body.

However, Harvey felt that Igura was scolding him strangely. He must know that if Ash had really acted according to the words of Eternal Calamity, then it would be him and Igura who were howling now. Why did Igura still look like he hated iron? In a sarcastic tone, did he hope that Ash would step on their two corpses and survive?

"Woooo┭┮﹏┭┮..."

"Let me go, daddy, mommy"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! I want mommy, mommy!"

The harsh and noisy children's voices filled the hall, and Harvey and Igurah both showed disgusted expressions. It's not that they hate the Four Pillar Cult's attacks on children, but the noisy Blood Moon people who hate children have always had a very low tolerance for cubs.

But Iguola listened for a while and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Why are they all calling mom and dad? Are mom and dad the heroes here?"

Seeing Igura and Harvey asking such questions like illiterate people, Ash suddenly wanted to laugh.

Although it was the first time he heard the names of parents in this country, Ya Xiu knew who they were calling just from the tone of his voice. After all, the names of parents were all the most common syllables.

"Yes, as long as you shout this sentence, your parents will devote their lives to you."

Harvey became serious: "We are not from this country, will our parents protect us?"

Originally, Ash wanted to continue teasing them, but for some reason he suddenly lost interest and did not answer. The weeping children were brought around them, also bound by miraculous chains. Their cries were loud, some were sobbing softly, and some were wailing loudly. Each one was a young child carved in pink and jade, no taller than a wheel. , which is about the same size as Eternal Calamity on the Silver Throne.

"Are young children worthy of being sacrificed...?" Igura asked softly.

"In the Four-Pillar Religion, young children are the symbol of 'purity'. Only children who have not been polluted by society can give birth to pure evil, pure good, pure hatred, and pure joy, just like pieces of Flawless gems." Ash recalled Heath's criminal history, and his face became a little ugly: "They are not the best sacrifices, but they are the easiest ones to find."

"Hey, look at that girl." Harvey said suddenly.

Ash looked over and found that it was a very cute and delicate little white-haired lolita. He thought that Harvey had become a little more normal. Although he was still very abnormal, at least the object was alive.

But he soon understood what Harvey meant. The white-haired little loli was too calm.

She wasn't crying, nor was she petrified, but was calmly observing the situation around her. Noticing the gazes of the three villains, she blinked her eyes and instantly showed a pitiful and cute expression, which made people more protective, as if she was hoping for a hero to save her from danger.

"Drama queen." Igura gave an accurate evaluation with disdain. Harvey and Ash were also quite disappointed. They thought this little loli had some trump cards, so they were so calm. They didn't expect that she would only act cute.

As they spoke, the black-robed cultists made way for them to make way for a large open space in the middle. The suspension plate directly above them suddenly exploded, and four rivers of flames flowed down. They rotated into four concentric circles around their group of sacrifices, and the blazing fire The ring isolates them from the outside world.

Ancient and strange hymns echoed in the underground hall:

"Billions of radiances, billions of incarnations, billions of possibilities..."

"Snow messenger, clear and blue, suppresses evil..."

"Eternal burning, immortality, eternal wandering..."

"Dream freedom..."

"This is my most sincere prayer. I look down at the four pillars of divine mercy and look down at the cave!"

After the believers finished praying, Yongjie Chang's cute and charming voice slowly sounded: "The sacrifices indicated by the oracle have been gathered."

"In the name of Serena Bright, I offer to the four pillar gods three sacrifices from foreign lands and sixteen pure people in the ring of fire!"

It's over.

Igurla sighed secretly. He did not expect that he would not die during the escape from prison, nor during the pursuit by the Sin Hunting Hall, but rather during the sacrifice of the Four Pillar God cult.

Rounding it all off, it was equivalent to dying at the hands of Ash.

If I hadn't struck up a conversation with this newcomer in prison...if I hadn't regarded him as prey...

Igura suddenly smiled, suppressing a trace of regret rising in his heart. Rather than rotting in Broken Lake Prison, he would rather star in a grand blood moon trial and a gorgeous prison escape show, and then die.

He would like to thank Asher Heath, who allowed him to escape from the boring prison life and embark on the dazzling trajectory of death.

It is said that after the death of a wicked person, the soul has to go through the seven hells and be tortured before resting in the virtual world. All the resentful souls hurt by the wicked are waiting for this best opportunity for revenge and can’t wait to return the disaster they suffered to the wicked ten times and a hundred times. .

Dear cult leader, with your great achievements, there must be many people in hell looking for you to play games. But it doesn't matter, I am also a bad person, and I will accompany you to deal with them.

Igura turned his head to look at Ash, but saw no fear on the cult leader's face. He seemed to have something to rely on. He straightened his back tremblingly, raised his head proudly, and said loudly to the sky:

"In the name of Asher Hiss, all the cultists in the underground hall offer sacrifices to the Four Pillar Gods outside the Ring of Fire!"