Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

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Chapter 230 The Sacrifice

"Help me, I'm..."

Before she could finish, someone suddenly yanked her by the arm and dragged her towards the fire.

Seraphina never imagined that in her lifetime, she'd be roasted by a bunch of savages who looked like they belonged in a museum.

"No, no, no

Help! Somebody, help me!"

She screamed as more and more people gathered around her. When she swept her glance across them, Seraphina couldn't identify the fake wild man she had encountered earlier.

She was surrounded by a dense forest. The sky was dark, and the area was pitch black. The wind's distant howling echoed around them, like a beast lurking in the shadows, ready to devour everything in its path. The bonfire blazed brightly. The savages stared at her like a predator eyeing its prey.

They varied in height, but all were shirtless, their bodies filthy, faces painted with various colors, and wearing skirts made of leaves and branches. They looked terrifying and fierce-the very image of savages. -"Hello?"

"10000?" ""Hola?"

"10000?"

She tried sixteen different languages, but the savages didn't react. They were chattering away in their own incomprehensible tongue.

The silence deepened her despair.

was the fake savage with

she suddenly heard a distinct, mocking laugh. It was the kind of laugh that only someone like her-someone from modern society-would make. She quickly looked up and met a pair of bright

relief, the savages hoisted her up and carried her towards

thought consumed her

"Help!"

as the savages abruptly

the pain, she tried to stand up. Then she saw them grab some burning sticks/from

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was just the right size-not too big, not too small. Gradually, more and more

up their torches, forming a ring around her, dancing

manner.

grew with each attempt to escape the circle, only to be driven back to the center by the heat of the flames. They wouldn't let

flames were licking her skin, and the

in circles, utterly clueless about what

be burned alive, the savages suddenly stopped dancing.

replaced by an eerie silence as they all looked

sound was the crackling of the fire-a chilling, fear-inducing

staff, took a few

a face full of wrinkles stepped

up at Seraphina and placed the leaf on the ground in front of

the ground, then at her own

the tough branches binding Seraphina's hands

circle closed back around