Chương 230: Chapter 231 The Power of the Fire Stone

Andrew had a dream.

It was a real dream.

It was a night in an unknown village.

The villagers held the torches high, surrounding a wooden platform made of firewood.

On the wooden platform, a girl with red hair was tied to the cross.

The girl cried and howled, begging the villagers to let her go.

But the villagers shouted, "Burn her to death! Burn the witch to death!"

The girl's cry was drowned in the villagers' slogans.

Then the villagers threw the torches in their hands on the wooden platform.

Boom.

The fire rose from the ground and swallowed the girl in an instant.

The girl cried in the fire.

The temperature of the flame, even more than ten meters away, made people feel hot and stinging on their cheeks.

Andrew knew the girl.

The girl tied on the cross...

It was Sarah!

The fire went out.

Sarah had become a charred corpse.

"Sarah, Sarah." Andrew walked to the corpse in disbelief.

Suddenly, Sarah's body opened its eyes.