"Julius Reed, step aside."

Pranay Martinez roared loudly, and the frequency of struggle of the corpses hanging from Skilid City increased.

"Turn back now," Julius Reed advised again. "Unless something special happens, I won't kill you."

The infiltration of Evil Qi unlocked many memories.

Back then, he wanted to eradicate the Undead Tribe because he noticed a personality quietly implanted within by Destiny.

Julius Reed was not confident of success, and the risk was enormous.

If he failed,

not only would he be unable to prevent Destiny from transforming the world, but he would also become a tool aiding the evil.

Everything is balanced.

The existence of Julius Reed is the only point of balance that can restrain Destiny.

If he failed at this balance point and became Destiny's lapdog, the world would be utterly doomed.

Therefore, after deciding to separate his personality, Julius Reed vowed to eradicate the feudal lords appointed by Destiny.

As long as he killed these people, Destiny would need some time to groom new agents again.

Another insurance was the Wolf Cavalry created single-handedly by Julius Reed.

The Wolf Cavalry was divided into several groups, one of which was absolutely loyal to him, able to buy time when things got out of control.

Later, things went somewhat smoothly, and Julius Reed temporarily suppressed that personality and began expanding the Wolf Cavalry, making it the elite force of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance.

Without his orders, others would find it difficult to mobilize them.

When The North Sea besieged Demarco Mount, Eliezer Pine requested help from the Wolf Cavalry, which was the weakest unit, responsible for handling ordinary battles.

Outside, there was Sky-Burning Camp, concealed by Julius Reed for years, ready at any moment to respond to emergencies.

Years ago, he noticed residual memories within him, causing his personality to split.

Fortunately, Julius Reed used the method of Sealing Pulse to erase the memories of the implanted personality completely.

To sever ties with the past.

Now, Pranay Martinez and the others were not opponents.

Julius Reed need only abolish their martial arts power, then he wouldn't kill them in cold blood.

Unless, one day his personality lost control again.

As long as Julius Reed remained alive, the sky couldn't be overturned.

"Julius Reed, I've paid an unimaginable price. Do you think I could give up?" Pranay Martinez smiled wryly, his eyes resolutely determined.

Clang!

He knocked the ground with his scepter once again.

Those corpses struggled, seemingly wanting to jump off the divine tower.

"Today's people, none shall be spared," Pranay Martinez said coldly.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs and Seventy-Two Earth Devil immediately walked forward.

Their hollow eyes stared at the martial artists on the stands, making these people feel a deep-seated fear.

"Holy Lord, save us!"

"We realize our mistake! You are the common lord of the world, please, protect us!"

Martial artists desperately found that now they could only beg the one they wanted to eliminate for salvation.

Compared to the city full of dead below, at least Julius Reed was not this insane.

Having been the common lord for thousands of years, could he truly bear to see them die without aid?

Julius Reed said nothing and walked step by step outside, holding Hiddy tightly.

He looked at the time, the Wolf Cavalry was almost here.

"Julius Reed! Take me away!"

Suddenly, Cold Nelson stood up from the stands, shouting loudly.

His eyes carried madness, excitement!

"You can kill me, but don't let me die at the hands of these things!"

As soon as Cold Nelson finished speaking, his subordinates from Demarco Mount knelt to the ground.

"Holy Lord, spare us. We were confused for a moment and deceived by Cold Nelson. Holy Lord, be merciful, we are willing to devote our entire lives to the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance!"

"To be your slaves! We will never step beyond Demarco Mount again in this lifetime!"

Fear of death is human instinct.

When they saw the city below like purgatory, their hearts filled with extreme terror.

"Kill me, let them go," Cold Nelson knelt expressionlessly. "It is all my fault."

Julius Reed gave those people a cold glance. "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

After speaking, he strode away.

"No! Julius Reed, I won't let you off!" Cold Nelson screamed hysterically! "If you don't take me away, I'll make you regret it!"

And those people from Demarco Mount beside him instantly collapsed to the ground.

Their faces turned ashen.

Swish!

One of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs swooped forward, directly grabbing a Demarco Mount official's neck and lifting him up!

But the horror was yet to come!

That Heavenly Gang used its nails to slice open the person's face, directly tearing through the skin!

Removing the steaming head!

"Ah…," the Demarco Mount official screamed, crying out in agony!

The skull without skin was exceptionally ghastly!

Those eyes, fully exposed!

The Heavenly Gang extended its hand, removing the eyes, stuffing them into its own eye sockets.

Then came the second eye!

"Aaaahhh!" The person, being deprived of both eyes, instinctively wailed.

But soon, he was silent.

Not dead.

But his tongue had been taken out.

The Heavenly Gang put the tongue in its mouth, but it didn't fit well, and spit it out.

The two eyes also didn't fit and fell to the ground, crushed.

Black and white, blood and flesh indistinct.

The Heavenly Gang extended its hand, slicing from the throat all the way down.

Each organ attempted to fit within itself, but none seemed suitable.

Finally.

The Heavenly Gang picked up the appendix and tossed it inside.

On the ground, the viscera were scattered everywhere.

That person from Demarco Mount was glad to finally die.

Those around him had long been scared senseless.

Their legs, completely unresponsive.

Forget walking, even crawling was impossible.

However, when humans are excessively frightened, some power will eventually burst forth!

"Ghostly thing, die!"

A military officer drew double whips and fiercely stabbed forward!

But the steel whips pierced through the clothes, empty inside.

There was nothing within!

"Ghost! Ghost!"

He just shouted, and immediately felt powerless.

Looking down, he found his heart had been grabbed out alive.

The Heavenly Gang placed the heart in the hollow clothing.

Bang!

The scorching heart fell out.

The Heavenly Gang shook its head, appearing very disappointed.

It resumed its previous action, slicing open the face of this martial artist...

Streaks of wails rose and fell, the original top ranking had turned into a mortal world purgatory.

"I have a bad premonition," Hiddy looked back with some worry. "Orson Martinez seems to have gone mad."

"Power can drive people crazy, that's quite normal." Julius Reed stopped after hearing Hiddy's words, turned around, and looked at the gate of Skilid City, slightly worried: "Orson Martinez has turned into this, I'm worried about the others..."

"What must come, will come eventually. The shrine has been suppressed by you for five thousand years, it's about time they got some air." Hiddy laughed leaning against Julius Reed's shoulder, pouting: "Have you known about the three great academies of the southern territory?"

"Hmm?" Julius Reed suddenly felt that Hiddy's question seemed to carry another implication.

"Your forbidden book was sent by me to the three great academies of the southern territory." Hiddy looked at him playfully, completely devoid of the majesty she had when angry. "The southern territory needs such a screen. That's the real backyard garden of the shrine. Once those ancient beasts appear, the mortal world will meet devastation."

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