Chapter 47: Chapter 47 In my career......

Tomaz Cordova...

Actually, his name wasn't that important; soon, he might not even be able to remember it himself.

For he had slowly opened his sole remaining eye and immediately saw a row of glass jars. Through the murky liquid within, he could barely make out a human head stripped of its skin and tissue, floating in one of them.

He swallowed, and the last image in his memory was of two people brutally torturing his covenant demon.

At that thought, his heart began to pound uncontrollably, and a sense of emptiness spread throughout his being.

He could clearly feel that his covenant demon had died...

Due to the connection between a demon and its master, he was now involuntarily experiencing the torture of excruciating pain in his mind, nausea, spasms in every muscle and organ, emptiness, and despair.