“No… It’s impossible. How could this be?”

“You… Who the hell are you?” Seamus Owen looked at Holly Yates in astonishment. He couldn’t accept the fact that the female ghost servant, who he worked hard for a decade to raise, had been killed this easily. She didn’t even get to make a sound.

Her soul vanished, leaving nothing behind.

Seamus had fed this ghost servant with his own blood and his own Yang energy.

He had planned to turn her into a puppet in the future.

In the end…

The changes had