Chapter 718

The mute slave rubbed her eyes and looked back at the corpse, but found nothing.

'Maybe I was just seeing things,' she thought, deciding not to dwell on it.

Then she reached out once more to lift the corpse on the platform.

However, in the very next moment, the mute slave's body went rigid.

Slowly, she looked down to see a hand thrust through her chest, and that hand belonged to the corpse on the platform.

"Where... am I?" the corpse rasped, its voice hoarse and grating.

The mute slave's jaw stiffly fell open.

The corpse then saw the hollow cavity where her tongue should have been.

"Useless," the corpse spat with contempt.

Then, with a sickening squelch, it plunged its hand into the mute slave's chest, yanked out her heart, and casually tossed it aside.

Ignoring the blood on her hands, she got up and paced around the secret chamber, quickly spotting an old bronze mirror.

When she looked into it and saw her stitched-together, patchwork body, Sophie's face contorted in a twisted expression of fury.

She thought, furious and bewildered, 'Damn it! What the hell is going on?!

'Wasn't I already dead? Why is my consciousness suddenly here? Did I... come back to life? But why does my body look so grotesque now?

'The face is mine, and part of my upper body too, but the rest, including my hands and feet, clearly aren't mine at all!'

Sophie examined the unfamiliar hands, then slowly raised one to touch her face.

The tangible sensation only deepened the gloom in her eyes.

Sophie frantically rummaged through every corner of the secret chamber.

'Damn it! A room full of corpses, and not a damn thing of value,' she seethed inwardly.

she still couldn't find a single useful thing. Just then, a sudden noise echoed

Sophie's

fixed her

door, Fletcher was using an intricately crafted key to unlock

door swung open, a surge of danger made Fletcher's hair stand on

jerked back abruptly, narrowly dodging a throwing dagger that came flying straight

that retreat and dodge gave

darted past

suddenly realized what was going on. He whirled around to look inside the chamber, below the stone platform lay the dead mute maid, while the platform itself was now

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corpse... had come to

shocked before snapping, "Damn it! Go after it, bring that thing back to

came back to life,

one

it could cause if

the shadow guards give chase, Fletcher's face betrayed not just alarm,

it the parasite that had mutated, or the corpse itself?' Fletcher

merely a stitched-together collection of

it remained fundamentally dead. However, the corpse

the parasite I planted in the corpse mutated somehow, broke free from my control, and reanimated the

could only mean one thing; the corpse

in his throat, his eyes blazing with

last evolved into a King Parasite; a single entity capable of

the forbidden

would be like commanding an army of

not just any army, but an immortal legion. No one could possibly

stand a chance

seated upon that throne, reigning supreme like a

Fletcher remained immersed in his schemes of grandeur, Sophie had already bolted out of the Henderson family's

by her past memories, she raced straight for

feels so

knew how many

limbs were unusually agile, her arms startlingly strong. She could dart about with incredible speed, displaying exceptional

stiffness from before had completely vanished. It was as if, in just

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