Chapter 183: Sacrifice All Heretics!

"You are just Ash Heath."

How come this name sounds like a curse now?

Name: Ash Heath, Gender: Ash Heath, Crime: Ash Heath?

Ash, filthy and grimy, was tied up and lying on the ground, the pain in his back surged like a tide, so painful he could only whimper, having no energy to refute the words of Eternal Damnation.

The necromancer next to him said sympathetically, "So it was true when you said you were framed before, Ash. I thought it was just one of your cold jokes, back then I even thought the leader of the Four Pillars God Sect had a sense of humor."

"I think he's just stupid," Igula coldly remarked, "You still can't see the situation clearly at this point, your life is in their hands and yet you dare to bargain. Would a lumberjack fear a tree because the handle of his axe is made of wood?"