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.

Daun trembled as he awoke in his prison

Finally awake…

it was

inexplicably, he still felt the pain he

unscathed, yet the pain persisted, tormenting him to the very

time, he was far

mealtime break, he collapsed into bed and

And once again…

It began!

waking up to

fourth day… Daun

inevitable for every person. As soon as he drifted off, he would inevitably find himself in

pleading with the Ruler of

with the Ruler

dream, shouting. “I was wrong,

of Hell, have

my mother… I’ll observe

also cried

wrong, I truly know

don’t cast me

the brothers cried out in their

were the words of “it is what

they faced, in reality, was serving several

for Molly, it was eight

indifferent, no longer able to boast about their

truly understand the

into a never-ending cycle of sleepless nights, plagued by relentless dread every time they closed

wondered when this torment would ever come

On the other side,

retracted her pen of

the human world is the real

face was filled

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spoke, “Well… These few individuals will eventually end up in hell after they die.

even when facing judgment

consequences to be dealt

significance of Lilly possessing the pen

be something they fear… Pablo sighed. “You’ve done nothing

judgment indeed allowed

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

probably even more formidable

was another day of preparing

worry about it. You’re only five… which five-year-old has

“Master, you’re the

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