Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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Chapter 697 Instant Karma, Crying Out “I Was Wrong”

Molly’s incessant murmurs filled the air, but sadly, this dream refused to yield to her control.

Crash…

Molly’s incessant murmurs filled the air, but sadly, this dream refused to yield to her control.

Crash…

A wave, akin to a fiery tongue, crashed upon them.

Those who disrespect and dishonor their parents… shall descend into the Blood Pool Hell…] A faint voice echoed in the background.

Daun glanced downward and beheld a sea of blood, with something writhing beneath its surface.

“Is that it? His expression remained unchanged, and a faint smile even crept upon his face.

He had anticipated a far more agonizing vision of hell within his dream, yet all he encountered was a pool of blood.

In the next moment, Daun and his siblings plunged into the blood pool.

Instantaneously, their bodies felt as if something was devouring them, as though thousands of ants were prying open their flesh and burrowing into their veins.

The scalding blood surrounding them boiled, and layer by layer their skin peeled away…

The brothers, who had been indifferent just moments ago, were now engulfed in wailing agony.

Time became elusive, and soon they were reduced to mere skeletons, their flesh clinging to their bones, trembling in excruciating pain.

Just when they thought the torment of the blood pool hell had ended, they realized it was merely the first layer of hell. Sixteen smaller hells lay beneath.

The Broken-Roof Hell, the Snag-Tooth Hell, the Crumbling Chariot, the Severing Blade, the Intestine Crawl, the Stewing Cauldron, the Open Guts, the Steel Fork…

Everything they could never have fathomed was materializing before their eyes.

Daun realized he was undoubtedly trapped in a nightmare.

His face turned pale with fear, and he quickly fled.

Tom, Shaun, and Molly followed suit, shrieking as they climbed upward.

Yet, they could never ascend. That night, they traversed through all sixteen layers of hell.

awoke in his

Finally awake…

it

pain he had experienced in the

examined his body, finding it unscathed, yet the pain persisted, tormenting him to the very core.

of reformation. This time, he was far from relaxed,

break, he

And once again…

It began!

night, waking

fourth day… Daun

as

contemplated pleading with the Ruler

the initial encounter with the Ruler

in his dream, shouting. “I was wrong, I know

Hell, have

my mother… I’ll observe mourning for her, visiting her grave

and Molly also

was wrong, I truly know

me down

cried out in

words of “it is what it

in reality, was

for Molly, it was

no longer able to boast about

did they truly understand the meaning

never-ending cycle of sleepless nights, plagued by relentless

when this torment would ever

On the other side,

retracted her pen of

human world is the real

was filled with an

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in hell after they die. Right

people have no fear, even when facing judgment by human laws. They continue to smile and

consequences

the significance of Lilly possessing the pen of

fear… Pablo sighed. “You’ve done nothing

that the pen of judgment indeed allowed Lilly to

a five-year-old apprentice, she had just begun her training… and

was probably even more formidable

was another day

worry about it. You’re only five… which

the

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