Story 63. From Hell to Another Hell (1) - Chapter 108

Story 63. From Hell to Another Hell (1)

Chapter 108

The words were jumbled ridiculously, but the priests around us trembled and kneeled on the floor in fear and reverence.

The voice and tone of the prophet.

Long live Isnilen.

However, that mad prophet was in the cave under the harem, which was way above where we were. He was supposed to be inside the birdcage hanging from the ceiling. How did he know we were here and talk to us like this?

It was a miracle.

"This is very dangerous. Pagan. Too many don't believe. Kick them out!"

I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I could feel the danger on my skin. The stone door began to make strained noise and vibrate as if it was about to open again. What was the point of opening it now? All that would happen is for us to be forced to look at the soldiers' squished bodies.

I wasn't afraid of it, especially since Eriez wasn't either. This is what I told myself over and over again.

"Hhhh…"