“Little girl, let big brother take good care of you.” Edward Foster skillfully cast a Fireball Spell, burning William Young’s corpse to ashes, then embraced Emily Foster’s alluring body and walked toward the woods.

“Haha, heaven is really favoring me, to send such a stunning beauty right to my doorstep.”

Edward Foster gently untied Emily Foster’s belt, revealing pink underwear and a large expanse of snow-white skin. His lustful hands slipped inside her dress, expertly teasing the sensitive spots of the young girl.

Emily Foster’s eyes brimmed with sparkling tears. Even though her heart was filled with resistance, she was helpless. Her jade-like cheeks involuntarily flushed red, and her breathing gradually became rapid...

Edward Foster quickly took off his clothes, then slowly stripped Emily Foster of her underwear. Holding the beauty in his arms, he began to indulge in ecstasy. For a while, the woods were filled with spring-like passion and continuous moans.

However, at that moment, the space trembled slightly, followed by a swirling beam of light. The beam struck Edward Foster’s body like a bolt of lightning. Just as Edward Foster was reaching his climax, his body suddenly shuddered and froze in place...

Chapter 003: Soul Possession

Although Claire Young was immobilized by Edward Foster’s low-level Binding Spell, all her senses remained intact. She never imagined that her brother William Young, whom she had always seen as invincible, would be killed in a single move by this beastly youth before her. Though her heart was full of hatred, she was utterly powerless, instantly becoming a lamb to the slaughter for Edward Foster.

She understood the nightmare she was about to face, what this youth was about to do to her... As a beloved daughter of the martial world, she now fell into an abyss of utter despair.

Her sensitive body could feel Edward Foster’s hands constantly exploring the pure, untouched body she had preserved for so many years. Waves of trembling sensations were transmitted clearly to her mind.

She closed her eyes, brimming with tears of humiliation, enduring the merciless ravaging and venting of her jade-like body by this beastly youth.

Hatred, shame, humiliation—all kinds of emotions surged in her heart, but she was still helpless, unless this beastly youth suddenly showed mercy. But was that even possible?

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from below, so intense she nearly fainted. Then, she fell into a strange state between life and death, pleasure and agony.

Though half-unconscious, she understood that her virginity had been taken. A wave of sorrow and mortal hatred welled up in her heart, and she silently vowed that if she could somehow survive...

At that moment, she felt a sudden stiffness below, and Edward Foster’s body became rigid like a corpse, his lustful hands gripping her full, jade-like breasts, but now frozen in place like a machine.

What on earth had happened?

Though her body was immobilized, she could barely open her eyes. What she saw was Edward Foster looking like an idiot, mouth agape, as if wanting to speak but unable to.

Could it be that heaven had eyes, and this beastly youth had received his just punishment—was he dead?

Claire Young felt a surge of joy, but then the warmth from the parts of her body pressed against Edward Foster told her that he was not dead!

Edward Foster’s eyes were dull, staring blankly ahead, pupils empty and emotionless, as if he had been struck by the legendary Soul-Loss Spell.

“Has he become an idiot?”

Claire Young tried to think of the worst, but still couldn’t figure out what had happened to this beastly youth, as the scene before her was just too bizarre.

She didn’t know that, at this very moment, a fierce battle was raging inside Edward Foster’s mind. If a high-level cultivator were present, they would see two white points of light violently clashing in Edward Foster’s mind, each trying to devour the other.

One of the two points of light was foreign. This point was not very strong, even weaker than the original one in Edward Foster’s mind, but it contained tiny particles of purple-gold. It was precisely these purple-gold particles that determined the outcome of the battle. Although the foreign light was weaker, it was incredibly tenacious and highly assimilative.

Thus, the two points of light continued to collide, devour, and churn in Edward Foster’s mind for about a minute. The foreign point of light containing the purple-gold particles gradually gained the upper hand, eventually devouring the original point of light in Edward Foster’s mind.

Finally, Edward Foster’s eyes opened. They were completely different from before. In the past, Edward Foster’s eyes always carried a hint of frivolity and arrogance, but now, they only showed confusion.

Claire Young felt a strange sensation, as if the Edward Foster before her had become a completely different person in an instant. If his body wasn’t still pressed tightly against hers, she might have thought she was hallucinating.

A pair of unfamiliar eyes, filled with confusion and bewilderment, were clearly visible.

Claire Young didn’t know that from this moment on, Edward Foster no longer existed in this world. In his place was a shut-in from 24th-century Earth—Henry Bolton, who had died at the hands of a mysterious NPC.