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

incomprehensible chatter, she suddenly heard a distinct, mocking laugh. It was the kind of

hoisted her up and carried her

thought consumed her

"Help!"

echoed as the savages

she tried to stand up. Then she

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they formed was just the right size-not too big, not too small. Gradually, more and more savages joined, making

up their torches, forming a ring around her,

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

soared. The flames were licking her skin, and the

circles, utterly clueless

she was going to be burned alive,

It was now replaced by an

was the crackling of the fire-a

that moment, the leader of the savages, who was holding a staff, took a

face full of wrinkles stepped into

the ground in front of her. Then

on the ground, then at her own mouth, mimicking the

tough branches binding Seraphina's hands

circle closed back around