The Mixed Platter Plan! It's so interesting to all sculpt clay figures together!

At this moment, no matter how reckless or brainless Blackheart was, once Hellfire surged through his eyes and flooded into his soul like a tidal wave—like tossing a burning rod into a swimming pool full of gasoline—thousands of souls bearing the purest and fiercest Seven Deadly Sins were ignited by Hellfire in an instant!

How could Blackheart, who had never possessed a soul before and had only just obtained one, possibly withstand the spiritual impact produced by thousands of utterly sinful souls burning at once?

Not to mention that the sinful souls blazing within Blackheart were all special original-sin souls Mephisto had forged decades ago using blasphemous words. Whether in quality or strength, they were far beyond ordinary sinful souls!

A single special original-sin soul could rival at least a hundred ordinary sinful souls!

Furthermore, the scale of the Seven Deadly Sins was far beyond ordinary sins. Thus, the sheer weight of these thousand-plus original-sin souls could even draw forth a new Hell Dimension!

At first, Mount Celestia had not known that Mephisto had been bold enough to directly tempt a town of devout believers into falling on this newly emerging continent, where divine miracles had yet to appear and holy light had never shone, using the most vile and filthy blasphemous words, thereby forging supremely evil original-sin souls. Thus, it had initially paid no attention to the disappearance of that town of believers.

After all, it was a new continent, one inhabited by natives who had their own beliefs. Conflict between colonists and natives was unavoidable. Though the believers were devout, they were still colonists who had crossed the ocean to reach this new land. It was perfectly normal for them to be attacked by the natives. Mount Celestia would not intervene over such a matter, because the colonists