Under the rough drag of the rebel slaves, this fine-skinned golden elf nobleman soon wailed in pain and burst into tears of grey river beaches, like hundreds of rough blades, repeatedly cutting his clothes and body, dyeing the blood and flesh red. A series of shocking red marks were left along the way from the river beach to the gate of the Silver White Hill Castle!

Although this unlucky elf nobleman kept making terrifying howls while dragging, no one showed any pity for him. The thugs who seemed to be beggars roared excitedly: "...Hurry up, drag him over! Sacrifice him to the great lady Ye! Let our goddess be happy! Oh~~"

In this hideous shout, the elf nobleman who was dragged by a rope like a prey, finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart. He no longer cursed in anger, but instead begged for mercy in despair at these "lowly people" in his eyes: "My uncles~~~~~~n

Please spare me! Don't sacrifice me! By the way, I can take you to my manor! Although the house there was burning, there were still a lot of food and wine, as well as some tobacco and bee mi! You can give it to you all, as long as you let me go~ Ah~ Don't do this, however, for his begging, all the pale and thin thugs just let out a string of creepy strange laughs: "... Hahahaha, look, everyone! This arrogant young master of golden elf actually knew to beg for mercy! Hum, if you had known that today would be there, why did you take muskets and sting swords to grab us from your hometown to make cows and horses? Bah! The things in your manor have long been dug out by our brothers! Hahaha! Drag him over to sacrifice! Don't let the priest wait anxiously!"

With the continuous wailing of the elves and nobles who were dragged to the blood, the group of people came to the front of the castle in a mess.

Below the high wall made of bluestone is a huge iron gate that is nearly ten feet high. Here, the rebel slaves are showing their most brutal side. Sharp spikes stand at the top of the edge of the door, and each spike is inserted with an elf's head. Some of the heads seem to have just been cut off, and the sticky blood flows down the spikes, and the sound of ticks is endless.

On the filthy ground, dozens of headless corpses were lying everywhere, and the red blood melted into the accumulated water and slowly flowed along the drainage ditches.

And in a row of simple wooden sheds further behind, another erotic scene was staged.

In the small compartment made of wooden boards, hundreds of captured beautiful female elves and a few beautiful elves with beautiful faces were bound by ropes or wooden shackles, and took turns to bear the invasion of the rioters, making a sound of chanting that made people feel excited.

Among them, some of the elves captives shouted desperately.

"...No, no! I'm ejaculated inside and I don't want to get pregnant..."

There were also some tenacious elf female prisoners who gritted their teeth and tried their best to remain silent.

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There were also some elves and fears filled with timid and wailing voices of the elves captives.

"...Ah! Why do you poke the back of someone's butt? That place is impossible to penetrate, right? It's going to crack!"

But there are also some female prisoners with fragile minds who have been completely ruined and make waves of sounds in a mess.

"…Haha, deeper, stronger, and more intensely play with this lady~~ You lowly beasts..."

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The young elf nobleman who was dragged into the castle by the thugs, saw the crazy figure of his fiancée here in a stunned manner. Her two tuitions were forcibly separated by a rope, taking a silly shape, and her whole body was stuck in the restrained torture instruments by the wall. Her ragged skirt was lifted up on her head, her fair skin was covered with white dry liquid, and her mouth kept making wild whispers.

A ragged tauren slave was working hard on her little sweet sweet body, and behind her, there were more than a dozen shirtless slaves of various races lined up, laughing and saying all kinds of dirty jokes, waiting to "insert" her body!

However, the fiancé, who was "slept", did not have much time to be spared. He was saddened by his fiancée's miserable fate, so he was dragged roughly along a ramp to the top of the castle, in front of a small rusty altar.

A group of slaves gathered around to watch the fun, while several pastors in black robes stood on the altar and recited hymns.

The corpses scattered around the altar and the blood slowly flowing on the ground made the unfortunate elf noble tremble all over.

What an evil altar!! A thick layer of dark red thick plasma covered the metal shell of the altar that had been rusty: the strong negative energy surrounding it was cold and made mosquitoes and flies turn around and avoid it! In the evil and hideous reliefs of demon gods on the surface of the altar, it seemed that there were groups of unjust ghosts lingering, lamenting the pain they had suffered during their lifetime.

Several slaves who dragged him over let go at the altar, causing his head to hit the stone slab and suddenly hurt his eyes.

Then, a female priest who looked as if she was as smiling as cold as ice suddenly lifted him up and threw him heavily into the center of the altar soaked in the pool of blood...

In an instant, the evil scene covered with dark red plasma and the strong negative amount of Fei lingering around the altar made the bruised elf nobleman cry loudly. His body was numb in pain, but his consciousness was terrified in numbness, and he suddenly let out a desperate cry: "...Don't kill me! Please! I hide a lot of money in a secret place, and I can respect you~~ah~~!"

Miss Yana, the voter of the goddess of dark night, Sibi ignored his begging for mercy. She frowned and dragged the "living sacrifice" onto the side of the altar. With a "crack" sound, several rows of sharp steel teeth slowly fell down, and penetrated his flesh deeply like dog teeth. Amid a shrill and fearful scream, the altar made a strange buzzing sound, and a strange blood mist rose. The elf nobles as the sacrifice shrank quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Listen! Listen! This is the great goddess who is enjoying her! This is the great goddess of dark night who is praising you!!!"

Miss Yana raised the scepter in her hand and shouted at the ragged and pale-faced rioters below the altar. Then, she waved the scepter casually, and a ball of faint purple shadow fire suddenly gushed out, blowing the dying elves into pieces, even his spirit,

He was also forcibly pulled out, and was torn into pieces by the extremely desperate spiritual hun howl!

In an instant, accompanied by a sudden burst of strange music, a majestic purple-black spiritual light burst out from the center of the altar, sweeping across all living things within a radius of a hundred feet with a cold fear.

The thugs who were extremely ferocious just now were suddenly struck by lightning, and they all collapsed to the ground, trembling like rabbits waiting to be slaughtered, but they couldn't even move a finger. They could only mutter to themselves in the most fearful voice, praising Ms. Ye's greatness.

Miss Yana, who was standing on the altar, was trembling all over, and her expression was extremely moving to raise her arms and shouting at them: "…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… The horn of the holy war has been sounded! For the glory of Ms. Ye! For your freedom! For the hatred in your hearts! For the suffering you have endured over the years, completely destroy this sinful island nation! Don't be afraid! Don't hesitate! Although the enemies that have oppressed you over the years are very powerful, the great Ms. Ye will respond to your call and give you stronger strength!!!"
Chapter completed!