Carved on the lower left side of the tombstone were the family’s


    details. The names of the eldest son, Hubert Lewis, and his wife were there, as well as the names of


    the second son, Harrison Lewis, and his wife.


    Below them were the names of their daughters, Helena and Hera Lewis, and also their son-inw,


    Nash Calcraft.


    Eric’s expression changed slightly.


    “Is this Nash’s wife’s grandfather?” Winnie nervously asked, “Is there something in this grave?”


    A glint passed through Eric’s eyes, and his expression turned serious again. While the other graves


    contained urns, Herman’s grave.


    surprisingly housed a coffin.


    Moreover, the coffin was encased with ayer of spiritual energy. His Third Eye had not reached the


    level where it would allow him to view the contents of the coffin.


    Even though he could not see the inside of the coffin, Eric could imagine that the corpse inside had


    undergone some kind of


    transformation. He stepped around the back of the tombstone and saw traces of disturbed soil.


    A rumble echoed through the air, and the sky became even darker. Cold winds rose, causing


    goosebumps to appear on Winnie’s arms. Pulling out a cedar wood sword from behind him, Eric firmly


    gripped the hilt and thrust it into the ground.


    le ground, prating the po tre coffin lid.


    man, whose body had undert uncee extensive


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    he hilt of the sword, driving the swang sword down a


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    n’s chest.


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    D Department of Jonford Universal Group, Nash was standing on the


    to rooftop as he gazed toward the eastern suburbs. His brows were


    jufurrowed as he calcted, his eyes narrowing slightly.


    ThThe descent of ghouls foretold a great cmity. They were


    loformidable seeing that they were bold enough to appear in broad


    Hagaylight. However, the Ghoul Evil found on Maria earlier this morning


    didid not seem to be of a level achievable by such ghouls. What was


    papaepening?


    Animisnage of Nash’s master emerged in his mind. He had a green pill


    h inshis hand after he yed a millennium-old ghoul.


    My distisciple, this is a Ghoul Pill. It’s something that’s filled with dark energygynand it can transform


    any corpse into a millennium-old ghoul. If it falfslistinto the hands of those on the path of evil,


    millennium-old ghouts sidhonce again roam the world!”


    His masterthehere sealed the pill away beneath the Purity Towe


    Mount Sofelrel.


    When shadowcorpreses absorbed Celestial Spiritual Energy, th condense theirespipiras essence.


    When the essence reached a level, it could be condensosed into a pill.


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    Mystique Loyalty Realm. If it wa someone in the Mysuque eroriental Realm, even Nash’s master might


    find it difficult to subdue thehem.


    “Mr. Calcraft.”


    A bespectacled, refined-looking young man approached him and said respectfully, “Mr. Lindon has


    returned!”


    Nash nodded slightly and followed his secretary to the president’s


    office.


    “Mr. Lindon, Mr. Calcraft is here.”