While Drakthor was telling his nonsense, the ground beneath them suddenly began shaking crazily, making it difficult to stand properly. Dust started falling from the ceiling, giving everyone the feeling of being buried alive.
The men who had killed nearly half the women and severely beaten the rest, who were lying in pools of blood, also stopped their frenzied slaughter and began to shout in panic.
The women on the right side were the unluckiest, as they were all tied to torture machines. The earthquake worsened their condition. For example, the woman on the iron nail chair, who had previously managed to avoid sitting fully on the nail chair, and only the tips of the nails had entered her skin lost her balance and fell directly onto them, driving them deeper into her skin. Like her everyone's condition only had worsened to maximum, but because their mouths were stitched, they couldn't even scream to express their pain.