Novel & Cerita 7 Rings Of Hell

Their voices are echoing in his mind, but they did not hinder him to move forward. The Seventh Circle, divided into three rings, houses the Violent. Ring 1: Against Neighbors: In the first round of the seventh circle, the murderers, war-makers, plunderers, and tyrants are immersed in Phlegethon, a river of boiling blood and fire. Ring 2: Against Self: The second round of the seventh circle is the Wood of the Suicides, in which the souls of the people who attempted or committed suicide are transformed into gnarled, thorny trees and then fed upon by Harpies, hideous clawed birds with the faces of women; the trees are only permitted to speak when broken and bleeding. these suicides, unique amon

When he got to where I was, he held out the tool for me to see clearly "Please." I continued struggling against the bindings desperately. When he reached out to grab my arm, I suddenly froze, closing my eyes and turning my face away. "You Thompsons have heartlessly killed so many of our kind. You killed even those who never killed a human for centuries. You've tortured us and hunted us like Prey." Venom dripped from his voice. The darkness in his eyes intensified as he trailed the knife over my skin teasingly. I couldn't stop trembling in utter terror.

“Finn! Stay with me! Please! Can you tell me anything about where we are?” “We’re in hell.” His eyes open again and he studies me for a long minute, skimming me from foot to where I’m chained against the wall. His eyes, once bright blue and clear are now milky and exhausted, but they widen and he smiles. “A haven ring. Thank the goddess. At least you have that.” “A what? Finn! You have to help me. Stay with me.” “Listen! I don’t have much time. You and I are the last of the seven.”

The Hell Path was extremely magnificent, but it could also be divided into four categories, including the Eight Hells, the Hell of Wanderers, the Coldest Hell, and the Lonely Hell. The Eight Hells were the foundation of the Hell Path. They were full of fire everywhere, so they were called the Eight Hot Hells. At the bottom of the Hell Path was the terrifying Hell of Heart Annihilation, which was also called the Seamless Hell. Each of the Eight Hot Hells had four gates, and each gate had four Small Hells. There were a total of 128 Hells. All living creatures who came out of the Eight Hot Hells would have to travel through this place, which was called the Hell of Wanderers.

He too looked displeased, and they all stared at the chaos we had done. All three gazes landed on me, and even the War Demon shrunk back from their gazes, a small sound escaping it. They wasted no time, surrounding me, as Lucifer placed a hand on my shoulder, the Devil, and Satan moving towards the allies. "You are coming with me." he said, and in an instant, I was away from earth, entering the 9th circle of Hell. There are nine circles of hell, the only mortal by the name of Dante having described it perfectly. Each circle represents where certain spirits are thrown to, from limbo to treachery.

She laughed darkly as Rook stood and exited the hall, clenching his fists in anger. Finished with my meal as well, I rose and left the hall without a word to the others at my table; I headed back into the throne room and looked at the gates that encircled it. Each one had a unique design marking what sin they harvested from behind it. There were seven in total and each one, when opened, would lead to a different torture area of hell. Torture was used to harvest the sins from a soul until no more sin could be exhumed, then the soul was deemed purified and sent back to earth to be reborn.

"Wait.....did you just say Forest of Deception?",asked Zane "Yeah", replied the woman "But.....in our realm....I mean from where we all come from, Earth. This forest of deception is there too!" "Yes, it's everywhere. This....this forest has a long history of death, deception. And......a part of this forest is in every realm. You must be aware that there are 7 realms. Technically there were 8 realms Earth, Helmfirth, Erstonia, Ebraxas, Craburn, Icosall, Byrandan, Pamlivam but, Ebraxas was........ destroyed so now, there are only 7 realms"

~Nassiri~ Everything was so boring these days. Nassiri missed the old days when Heaven and Hell were constantly killing each other, when other realms would bet on who would eventually win. The other realms. How many were there again? A thoughtful jade gaze turned upward as she counted them. There was Heaven, Hell, Earth, Purgatory, the Lunar kingdom, Kinata and the Underworld were one in the same, and Ethereal, so 7. Nassiri casually strode through the gates of Heaven, the guards staring at her as most did. She wasn't sure if it was from how she dressed or just that she was the Goddess of pleasure, but either way, the stares irritated her. Pushing through a group chanting anti-demon slurs, N

My jaw dropped opened. “I said she master the last stage of the holy art she was training on” Karl repeated. I have been deceived. “That cunning fox” I cursed under my breath. “Just you wait…” Selene stepped forward. “The third stage is ready.” I looked toward the center of the training ground. A large circular formation had been drawn across the stone floor. Unlike the previous formations, this one contained seven concentric circles. Ancient symbols covered every layer. I stared at it. “What is this?”

They seemed to know that I was deep in thought and when worried. “How many rings am I getting? Three?” I asked, thinking of how possible it would be to have three rings on my fingers. Wouldn't it be too much? Or would I have to wear them on three of my fingers? Or take turns wearing them? As there are 7 days in a week, I will wear each one twice a week and stay without, on Sunday. “Anyone you wish.” Miles wrapped his hand around my neck and placed a kiss on my right cheek. “Should you want a hundred, we will get it for you. Just say the word.”