'Shari' was being escorted along behind them as well, but unlike the others, who were being herded away in droves like ducks, she had two guards following beside her, as if they were terrified she might escape.
"Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God!!"
The excited cheers of the cultists and the terrified cries of the 'sacrifices' blended together, throwing the entire Cassola Prison into chaos.
Before long, everyone had been herded into the Underground Altar.
"Suffering and calamity spread through the human world like a dreadful plague. Hypocrites use them to elevate their own image and preach false gods. Only we, believers who worship what is real, will shatter these false masks of the world with Blood God's Will and grant all living beings the equal honor they deserve!"
"War, slaughter, blood... they are the truest paths God has granted humanity to attain glory. My brethren! Let us cast aside hypocrisy at this moment and pursue the supreme truth of this world!"
From atop the altar, Hart's impassioned voice echoed in every direction.
"Truth endures forever!"
"Truth endures forever!"
"Great Doklodus, please bring 'war' upon this barren land! Water hope with blood, lead all living beings out of this world of death, and let All Things be born through death!"
"Born through death!"
"Born through death!"
A qualified Singer's words were sharper than knives. In just a few sentences, Hart had ignited the fire in the hearts of every fanatical cultist in Cassola Prison, and it was burning fiercely!
Compared to the cultists' revelry, those chosen as sacrifices were like lambs awaiting slaughter. Though some tried to escape, it was utterly useless.
The Blood Cult members gathered here were almost all Transcendent beings. Even the weakest had undergone Magic Potion infusion, and their physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary