Chapter 918 I''ve Seen Betrayal


    Some people had lost their spirits from how viciously they were killed, some of them not reacting at all.


    Even more of them had their spirits wiped out.


    Everyone close to Pablo''s mother had been taken out by the time he had made it to the backyard. He


    found her curled up in a ball, behind one of the porch pirs.


    Pablo''s mother was covered in terrifying knife wounds all over her body, staining her clothespletely


    red.


    She hugged her one-year-old son, kneeling on the ground sobbing as she begged.


    "Uriah… You can kill me, it''s fine… I won''t me you."


    "But… could you please let Reuben go? Please… please!"


    Tears streamed down the woman''s face as she sobbed. "Reuben''s only one year old. He doesn''t know


    anything, please let him go."


    "I beg you, please forgive him, please leave him out of this. He won''t remember anything, he can work


    in your family as a servant… Please spare his life…"


    Reuben was sobbing in his mother''s arms. It was indeed true, that he didn''t know anything.


    But seeing his father killed before his eyes and his mother covered in blood, the piercing odor of metal


    filled him with fear.


    "Daddy… Pablo…"


    "Pablo… Pablo!"


    The child screamed and sobbed, crying for his brother.


    Pablo felt as if his chest was being wretched at. He fell to his knees, tears blurring his vision.


    "Be good, Reuben. Please don''t cry, I''m right here."


    "Don''t be afraid… it''ll be over in no time, it''ll be over so soon…"


    Pablo hated the fact that he was a ghost, and there was nothing he could do.


    Aside from stand and watch, there was nothing he could do!


    "Uriah… Uriah!" He fell to his knees before his friend, trying to get him to hear him. "Uriah, I''m begging


    you, please…"


    Pablo begged a million times, but his friend''s gaze remained cold.


    The friend who had, not long ago, pped Pablo''s back like a brother and made him promise to treat


    his sister right, felt like a stranger now.


    "Kill!" He spat the word out coldly.


    "No—"


    The sword swung through the air, taking out both Pablo''s mother and brother in one move.


    The baby''s eyes were wide open, shouting for his brother until hisst second alive.


    Pablo was in pain… he was in so much pain he could positively feel his spirit breaking into pieces.


    He copsed to the ground, his ears ringing. All at once, he was deaf to the cries of terror and fear from


    the Belmont household.


    All he could see was his parents and siblings, who had died with their eyes open.


    All these lives gone, just like that.


    It was unclear how long had passed, but the Belmont household finally quietened down.


    Pablo''s spirit floated aimlessly in his one-familiar home, looking for a familiar face.


    There was not a single spirit left in the entire house, aside from his.


    His sister was in in the garden, her head detached from her body.


    His mother was hugging his brother, staying in the same protective positive even after they had died.


    His father was lying face-down not too far from the front door. It seemed like he had tried to stop them


    and even argued with them, but to no avail.


    **


    "They''re gone, they''re all gone." Pablo returned to his senses in present day, lowering his gaze.


    "Evil, scheming ministers. Head rolled everywhere."


    His reputation went to tatters after his death.


    Jill, who was supposed to be sworn to marry him, ended up marrying the son of a powerful official in no


    time.


    His master left his position, but had made enough to live the rest of his life out infort.


    His friend reced him as head minister…


    Aside from being cursed at for being a traitor by civilians for centuries toe, there was nothing left of


    him.


    Lilly was in shock. She had never thought that this was how her Master had died.


    "I''m so sorry!" Lilly hugged Pablo tightly, a lump forming in her throat. "It''s all my fault, I shouldn''t have


    asked…''


    She''d made her master reminisce on a painful memory.


    She''d thought that her master would be just like the malignant ghosts, with some regr story that


    wasn''t too tragic.


    Only for this horrifying tale to be his past…


    Pablo blinked slowly, putting a hand on Lilly''s head.


    "It''s alright. It''s not your fault."


    "I wandered in the mortal realm for a while after I died, and saw everything humanity was capable of."


    He''d been vengeful, angry. He''d turned into a resentful spirit, then a malignant spirit, endlessly growing


    his dark aura until he became a ghost general, then a ghost king…


    He refused to give up even after turning into a ghost, all so he could avenge himself and his family.


    Of course, I ended up seeding… and then the Ruler of Hell brought me back to the underworld."


    "I spent the next seven hundred years seeing the dynasty reach its peak, then its fall. I saw those


    people of high power, ending up as no more than a mere frail soul after they died."


    "I owe a lot to you… I mean, the Ruler of Hell. She pulled me out of a really dark ce."


    Pablo stopped talking after that. He turned to look at Lilly, smiling warmly. "That''s the end of my story,


    my friend."


    Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org.


    But Lilly was teary-eyed, hugging her master as her chest ached.


    Pablo teased, "What''s this? I didn''t cry at all, what are you crying for?"


    But those words only made Lilly even sadder…