The Archbishop of Justice waved his hand. A cabinet in the living room instantly opened, a streak of light flashed past, and a Soul Bead landed in his palm.
A tangible surge of spiritual power erupted, rushing into the butler's mind. Wang Lan and the others stood quietly, a chill creeping into their hearts. The Hell Monarch's schemes run so deep, he even managed to place a pawn within the Archbishop of Justice's home.
After a long moment, the Archbishop of Justice removed his hand from the butler's forehead. The butler's eyes rolled back, his face went blank, and he collapsed to the floor, stupefied. Meanwhile, the Archbishop of Justice activated the memories stored within the Soul Bead.
A scene appeared: a dim basement where the butler knelt, awaiting instructions from a person clad in silk pajamas and wearing a golden mask.
