Blood Holy Scripture: True Ancestor Charlotte de Castel
Chapter 109: -97- This is not a sex party, this is a den of evil!

Chapter 109: -97- This is not a sex party, this is a den of evil!

The opulent crystal chandelier refracted a myriad of dreamlike colors, bathing the luxurious hall in resplendence.

The sweet and melodious music slowly flowed as naked beautiful girls stood on platforms on both sides, playing instruments with vacant smiles and empty eyes.

It was an immense hall, accommodating over a thousand people as far as the eye could see.

And the guests gathered here numbered at least three to four hundred.

In the center of the hall were rows of iron cages, each confining at least one girl.

They wore chains around their necks, some even shackled by their hands and feet, huddled in the cages, shivering.

Outside the cages, masked guests in splendid attire clustered in groups, pointing and laughing at the caged girls as if evaluating merchandise.

"Master, this is the auction segment of the Drunk Dream Saloon. These girls are all captured from the outside by the organizers before each event, many are local girls from Bold City."

"The identities of these girls are not to be disclosed, and they are not allowed to be taken away; only their rights for tonight are auctioned."

Sebastian’s voice resounded in Charlotte’s mind.

Charlotte’s gaze fell on the rows of cages, but she did not see her maid.

Noticing the girl’s gaze, Sebastian continued,

"Your maids are Transcendents, rare even for the Drunk Dream Saloon. If I’m not mistaken, even if they are to be auctioned tonight, they would be the finale."

"As for now... they might not have been brought up yet, possibly detained somewhere."

Charlotte remained non-committal.

Looking at the shivering girls locked up, she felt as if a fire was incessantly burning in her heart.

"Such beasts."

"Of course, in my view, human nobles often have no difference from beasts, um... I do not mean you."

Sebastian said.

Charlotte remained silent.

Her gaze then fell further away.

At the end of her sight was another hall with many private rooms visible.

Masked guests, scantily clad attendants, or those dragging chained girls were occasionally seen heading towards the hall.

For some reason, when her gaze fell on that hall, the Blood Holy Scripture within Charlotte’s spiritual world trembled slightly, as if sensing something.

"What is that place?"

she asked.

Sebastian was silent for a moment before replying,

"Actually... I wouldn’t recommend you go there. "

"That place is where the party is held, and I fear the corruption and depravity there would taint your eyes."

A party place?

Charlotte frowned.

"No matter, let us go in."

Feeling the pulsation of the Blood Holy Scripture, she spoke.

Having been conditioned by the films of her past life, she believed her tolerance was quite strong.

"As you wish,"

Sebastian hesitated, then replied respectfully.

The two of them walked towards the party hall, one after the other.

However, the moment they stepped into the hall, Charlotte inexplicably felt a surge of palpitations.

For an instant, it was as if she heard countless girls moaning, crying in pain, pleading.

She seemed to see an endless sea of blood, massive ominous energy soaring to the skies, as if bound by some mysterious force.

It seemed as if she saw delicate, pale arms struggling to reach out from the sea of blood, grasping upwards continuously.

It was as if countless voices of despair and agony swirled around her ears:

"Save me... save me..."

These images were vague and fleeting.

Charlotte’s vision quickly returned to normal.

Yet, looking at the brightly lit hall, she felt tremendously oppressed, almost unable to breathe.

Was that just an illusion?

Charlotte slightly furrowed her eyebrows.

But soon, she felt an even stronger throbbing from the Blood Holy Scripture in her spiritual world.

Charlotte’s heart stirred, and she quickly diverted her attention to find that a page of the Blood Holy Scripture was emitting a crimson glow.

It was the Chapter of Darkness.

It was the Chapter she had recently obtained, documenting the Undead Revival.

Charlotte almost instantly understood why she was experiencing hallucinations.

Having mastered the Undead Revival, she naturally possessed spiritual vision, allowing her to see things invisible to ordinary people.

"People have died here, many, many people..."

she murmured.

Following Sebastian, Charlotte entered the party hall.

The party hall centered around a huge stage.

Guests wearing masks surrounded the stage, laughing loudly as they watched scantily clad young girls perform bold and decadent dances.

Around the stage, there were one soft bed chair after another.

Seeing those bed chairs, Charlotte’s gaze almost instantly froze.

As far as the eye could see, every kind of decadent scene from previous life’s movies, whether seen or unheard of, could be found here.

The extent, the decadence of the scene, the crude and brutal methods, shocked even her who had extensive experience in watching such films in her previous life.

Screams, sinister laughs, pleas for mercy, shouts of abuse... they arose one after another.

In the air, mixed with the strong scent of perfume, was a rotten smell that made Charlotte’s stomach churn as soon as she entered the party hall, almost making her vomit.

At the back of the hall, a huge oil painting depicting Divine Lord Haral’s Creation hung high, bathed in Holy Light as the deity watched over the decadent, indulgent, and fallen nobles under the crystal lights, adding a touch of irony.

"Ah—!"

A painful scream caught Charlotte’s attention.

She looked towards the hall, and at some point, all the masked guests snarling with sinister smiles had disappeared.

In their place were struggling young girls.

They were naked, many bearing the bruises of abuse, covered in wounds, screaming and trying to flee.

And one after another, figures dressed in black robes relentlessly pursued them, thrusting filthy crosses into their chests.

Crimson blood slowly flowed onto the floor, gathering into streams, and then steadily seeping into the ground.

Suddenly, a naked young girl staggered and crawled in front of Charlotte.

Half of her face was scarred from wax burns, her eyes filled with tears of despair, and fresh blood still flowed from the torn wound on her lower body...

"Save... please save me..."

She struggled to reach out to Charlotte, but in the next second, her arm passed through Charlotte’s body, like a phantom.

Charlotte’s gaze slightly hardened.

But in the next moment, the figures of the girls vanished, and the entire hall returned to normal.

She saw again the nobles wearing masks, dragging struggling girls, madly inflicting pain, hearing the girls’ cries of agony, hearing their pleas for mercy...

Charlotte felt somewhat dazed.

She turned to the Flame Elf beside her and asked,

"Sebastian, did you see something just now?"

"Are you... referring to these disgusting nobles?" Sebastian asked heavily, his voice tinged with barely concealed disgust.

Charlotte was silent.

She knew that the scene from a moment ago was probably only visible to her.

The scene of massacre was like a hallucination.

But she knew it was not merely a hallucination.

It seemed to be a scene that had once occurred in this hall.

And it had likely occurred more than once.

Looking down at the carpet below in the hall, it was strikingly bright.

Its brightness was glaring, its brightness was eerie, its brightness sent a chill down Charlotte’s back.

Thinking about the girls abducted by the Drunk Dream Saloon who ultimately went missing.

A terrifying conjecture gradually emerged in Charlotte’s mind...

The young girl clenched her fist slightly and gently closed her eyes.

"Sebastian..."

"This is no sex party."

"This... is clearly a den of the Fallen!"

However, just as she finished speaking, she heard a clear, melancholic voice coming from ahead:

"Can you... see them?"

Charlotte opened her eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.

Standing in the hall was a little girl in a white dress.

She looked at Charlotte, her pretty face filled with sadness.

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