Just a few seconds after Vritra had entered the cave, the screams of the Bone Blood Cultists began to ring out.
Now that his complete strength was back, he was able to give the worst kind of death they could have gotten.
The entire torture continued for nearly forty minutes, after which they just ended up dying on their own.
Vritra stood with his arms crossed in front of his chest, not even a single drop of blood on his body.
He gazed at the scenery in front of him, there were more than fifteen men who had just died.
Though now it was impossible to distinguish which limb and organ belonged to whom.
One person had his head split open like a blooming flower while his body was covered by molten lava.
Another one had a large spike going up from his ass and coming straight out of his mouth, their bodies were completely destroyed from inside and out.
