<h4>Chapter 2198: Chapter 2198: Taming</h4>


    The Yin Beast has no physical form.


    The self that Julius Reed condensed within him using Evil Qi also has no physical form.


    The two forces within him began to sh.


    The only difference is that the Yin Beast is fighting on foreign territory, while Julius Reed is within his own body.


    And the Evil Qi relentlessly surges forth, providing him strength.


    This is an advantage the Yin Beast cannot match.


    ording to the initial n, when Julius Reed entered this area, on their territory, he stood no chance.


    But no one expected Julius Reed’s body, along with this boundless Evil Qi, to actually be an obstacle.


    The three Yin Beasts exhausted themselves but couldn’t break out of Julius Reed’s body.


    The situation was increasingly dire.


    The Golden Wild Bull was irritable and charged out first!


    It roared, its two horns shing with golden light, bearing an aura of utter destruction, and with eyes full of ferocity, charged towards Julius Reed!


    The bull’s speed increased rapidly, its power intensified.


    The golden light grew even brighter!


    Boom!


    The mes on Julius Reed’s body burned even more fiercely!


    He actually pulled out a toreador cloth, condensed from Evil Qi!


    Humiliating the Golden Wild Bull!


    The bull crashed into the ck mist, bing dizzy and staggering through.


    The st of Evil Qi caused damage that the bull found hard to endure.


    "Hiss..." The Green Snake was unwilling to be outdone and instantly vanished from its original spot.


    This was its ability, teleportation!


    The next moment, the Green Snake appeared behind Julius Reed, with a venomous tongue darting out swiftly.


    Whoosh!


    The mes on Julius Reed’s body exploded, directly burning the snake, causing it to fall to the ground, twitching uncontrobly.


    The lone White Tiger, having been dizzy from previous impacts, stood by watching and had no intention of acting.


    Their power was now very weak, otherwise, they wouldn’t dare act so recklessly unless back at their Underworld Pce.


    Pretending to be dead within Julius Reed earlier was also out of desperation.


    From previous brief attempts, they realized they weren’t a match for the person before them.


    But now, the power that could once enter them was wholly blocked outside by the encircling Evil Qi, unable to get in.


    These fierce beasts were now just fighting in vain.


    "Roar!" The Wild Bull stood up unwillingly,unching yet another charge!


    Back then, it could kill the world’s masters with just one strike!


    But now, its power was less than one percent of that time.


    The bull was knocked over by Julius Reed without warning.


    ’He’s too terrifying! Too dreadful! I’m a bit regretful!’


    On Julius Reed’s arm, these words appeared, trembling.


    The paintingpletely disappeared within Julius Reed, fearing exposure, it could only remain hidden.


    ording to the previous expectation, staying here a little while, the three Yin Beasts would gain terrifying power and tear apart Julius Reed’s body.


    At that time, the painting would vanish here along with the three Yin Beasts.


    ns are always ideal, but during execution, there would always be unexpected events.


    Unforeseeable idents.


    For instance...


    Now.


    After realizing their situation, the three Yin Beasts no longer attacked recklessly.


    They were smart and possessed certain intelligence.


    After several failures, the three began to think.


    The biggest reason was simply that they couldn’t gain power now.


    Just contact with the outside world, getting power, breaking through a person’s body is a very simple matter.


    The three were pondering how they could get this power.


    But Julius Reed didn’t give them the chance.


    The stick figure, engulfed in fire, charged directly, punching and kicking!


    The three Yin Beasts, already low on power, had no strength to resist after being beaten repeatedly.


    The writing on Julius Reed’s arm disappeared.


    Clearly, the painting was scared.


    It dared not take any action.


    And the three Yin Beasts, pitifully huddled together, their bodies trembling.


    But this was a ruse; they were feigning weakness. Once given a chance, they would break through the barrier, seize power, and then kill Julius Reed!


    But this power, so close at hand, remained unreachable.


    Julius Reed understood this well.


    He had already nned, seizing this best opportunity, topletely subdue the three Yin Beasts.


    The first step was to break them!


    If their beast nature within couldn’t be subdued, leaving them rational would always pose a hidden danger to him.


    Only by turning them into thoughtless tools could they be maximally utilized.


    ck smoke rose, Underworld mes exploded!


    The Yin Beasts were repeatedly crashed into, repeatedly scattered.


    Soon, they approached copse.


    The special substances forming the Yin Beasts were gradually absorbed by the Divine Dragon Tripod.


    The next reformation of the Yin Beasts could only be of Evil Qi.


    And the Evil Qi within Julius Reed was entirely under his control.


    Time passed unknowingly, and the three Yin Beasts finally lost consciousness.


    Julius Reed didn’t know if they’d ever awaken again, but for now, these beings had thoroughly be his tools.


    The corrosion of Evil Qi also affected Julius Reed’s mind.


    Nevertheless, this time, he used Dragon Dance to control his own power, countering the Evil Qi, maintaining a subtle bnce.


    Quickly withdrawing the Evil Qi, after once more using the three rebuilt Yin Beasts to separate off the power of Dragon Dance, Julius Reed slowly opened his eyes.


    Exhausted.


    Not physically tired, but mentally drained.


    Controlling Evil Qi was extremely taxing.


    Still, one thing that Julius Reed hadn’t managed to discover was where the painting was positioned on his body.


    On the arm?


    Not likely.


    The painting could appear wherever it wanted.


    A minor regret, perhaps.


    But the painting had its own mind. If it turned into an idiot, it would lose its purpose entirely.


    Julius Reed stood up, stretchedzily, hesitating whether to proceed further to see whaty inside.


    But he raised his head, watching Ilia Danvers, who was hanging by a ck line, twitching, estimating that soon he might recover.


    "Forget it, there’s not enough time."


    Julius Reed closed his eyes, summoned the power of the Green Snake, and in an instant left that area.


    And directly exited the statue.


    "How long has it been?" he asked, looking at Shadow Kims and Hawthorne in front of him.


    "An hour." Shadow Kims nced at the dpidated limited-edition Rolex on his hand and replied.


    "Let’s leave immediately. Shadow, do you have any explosives?" Julius Reed pondered, looking back at the statue.


    "Yes, I always carry a small bomb." Shadow Kims took out a small steel ball from his ear, small, but it looked quite powerful.


    "Set it to detonate in ten minutes, let’s go." Julius Reed chuckled slightly, "Since Ilia Danvers isn’t a friend, we can incite a conflict between him and the Hidden Gate."


    After saying this, the three left.


    Shadow Kims threw the steel ball at the entrance, quickly adjusted it with a device, and retreated swiftly.


    Ten minutester.


    Boom!


    A loud explosion.


    Everyone in Gills Alliance was shocked.