Yet Seamus was emitting an energy so powerful that the family members were rooted to the ground.


    They were held in ce by force, unable to move at all.


    The muscles on Seamus'' body continued to ripple as if there was a monster trying to free itself from within him. The rest of his family stared on as they trembled, filled with nothing but terror.


    After Seamus had drained a second family member, his changes were even more drastic.


    There seemed to be an enormous force thrashing about inside of him, and his life force was currently being devoured as well.


    Seamus was already on the brink of death, and he knew that he would be done for if this failed.


    It was a good thing that he had a certain amount of strength right now to control these regr mortals, and he did not care even though they were from his own family.


    Seamus tossed the second corpse away, looking at the person closest to him.


    The family members stared at him in terror. "W-We''re all of pure Rocher blood. You can''t do this to us!"


    Seamus strode towards him step by step, a strange, inhuman voiceing out of his mouth, "This is for the future of the Rocher family. Your sacrifice shall be remembered."


    Seamus grabbed the family member as he spoke, beginning to drain him of his life to make up for the life force that Seamus himself was losing.


    The family member cried out in rage, "You''re a monster, Seamus Rocher! You''re a f*cking monster, and you''ll get what you deserve!"


    "Sacrifice is the only solution to power. This is all you can do for our family."


    Seamus drained the family member of his life, then grabbed up a fourth and continued.


    The rest of the Rochers were terrified. Who knew how many more people Seamus was going to suck the life out of in this new form of his?


    However, they could not move in the slightest, and all they could do was watch as each of them was tossed to the ground one after another.


    Fear and rage burned fiercely in their chests.


    They knew that Seamus was ruthless and cunning, but no one expected him to behave this way toward his own family.


    They could understand sacrificing Chandler, but they were all of pure Rocher blood. How could Seamus bring himself to do something like this?


    Chandler had underestimated Seamus, and now it seemed like the rest of the Rochers had underestimated him as well.


    Of course, Seamus was nowpletely uncaring of this. The energy in his body was threatening to burst right out of his body, and every cell in his body was currently being destroyed.


    All he could do was absorb life from the other members of his family to keep up with the energy in him until it calmed down.


    One by one, the Rochers turned to dried corpses on the ground.


    The Rochers knew that there was no saving themselves anymore, and thus began to curse at Seamus in the nastiest ways they could, even cursing the entire Rocher family line.


    Nheless, Seamus paid them no mind, draining everyst one of them dry until only his son was left.


    Sawyer stood frozen to the ground, trembling as he stared at his father in terror.


    Just then, the abnormalities in Seamus'' body seemed to finally stabilize. He still looked like a horrifying monster, but he was no longer morphing.


    Sawyer heaved a sigh of relief to himself at the sight.


    Seamus let out a breath as well, raising his left hand to inspect his palms.


    There was currently an immense energy about to stabilize itself in his body, something he had never felt before.