<h4>Chapter 2237: Chapter 2237: Domain</h4>


    "Borrow your car for a bit." Julius Reed, under the astonished gaze of those people, smiled and got into an off-road vehicle.


    After starting the car, he walked over to one of Trent Marsh’s underlings and asked, "How many people are blocking my way ahead?"


    "Three of them..." The person was trembling with fear and quickly replied, "They are respectively..."


    "No need, I don’t want to know." Julius Reed got back in the car and stepped on the gas.


    "Long Wu." He made a call to Long Wu again. "Tell Trent Marsh, blocking me like this is pointless. Have all his people withdraw and let me through."


    "Julius Reed, do you really dare toe back?" Long Wu’s voice carried some emotional change: "There are tens of thousands of troops here, this is no joke. You need to know, Trent Marsh’s main forces are all in Gonzalez City!"


    "You care about me?" Julius Reed’s tone teased a little: "What? Developed real feelings?"


    "Real feelings, indeed. But what of it? Standing in our position, any love and affection must make way for power, don’t they?" Long Wu didn’t directly answer the question but threw it back at Julius Reed.


    "But I’m not like that. For Que Radcliffe, even if there were ten times more troops, I would still go." In the end, Julius Reed said, "Old woman, you don’t know what love is."


    "Shut up, old man!" Long Wu hung up the phone.


    Julius Reed knew that there would be no obstacles on the road ahead.


    What Trent Marsh wanted was a confrontation with him.


    Setting up checkpoints along the way was because they were unsure if he woulde back.


    Setting up an array always to show the world.


    As expected.


    Up until ten kilometers outside Gonzalez City, he encountered no obstacles.


    Even several damaged roads had been filled and repaired.


    "Mr. Reed?"


    On the outskirts of Gonzalez City, at the city entrance, stood a row of people.


    The road going inside was blocked.


    By this time, Julius Reed had already ripped off the disguise mask.


    With Long Wu’s betrayal, he had no secrets to keep.


    "Trent Marsh’s people?" Julius Reed pushed open the car door, staring into the eyes of the person speaking.


    "Yes." The speaker felt a bit scared by Julius Reed’s gaze.


    There seemed to be a beast lurking in his eyes.


    "Mr. Trent invites you over. Have a drink and talk things over."


    "Alright." Julius Reed nodded and followed the man inside.


    He hade precisely to face Trent Marsh.


    Since they could meet directly, it saved a lot of trouble.


    As he walked through a road, things suddenly became blurred in front of him.


    Julius Reed felt something was wrong and instinctively stopped.


    But it was already toote.


    The surrounding environment changedpletely, no longer what his eyes had previously seen.


    "Don’t panic." The man, fearing for his life, quickly raised his hands and awkwardly smiled: "A normal change, a normal change. When I first came, I also felt very ufortable."


    "You’re telling me this is a normal change?" Julius Reed couldn’t help butugh: "This is clearly entering another world. Young man, didn’t your boss teach you? Don’t lie because lying will make you die faster."


    "I... I..." The man panicked, his lips pale, and sweat covering his forehead.


    "I won’t kill you because I can’t be bothered." Julius Reed ignored him and quickly walked inside.


    Since he was here, he had to see what was going on.


    The further he walked in, the stronger the scent of blood became.


    Obviously, there were dead people inside.


    But this smell felt familiar to Julius Reed.


    How many people must have died to create such a strong scent of blood?


    Passing through a corridor, a castle-like building suddenly appeared.


    Julius Reed stopped, bing even more familiar.


    But for a moment, he couldn’t remember.


    He quickened his pace and walked into the castle.


    Gently pushing open the stone door.


    As the stone door was opened, a figure appeared in his sight.


    That figure was in the center of a table, practicing calligraphy.


    "I wondered why this ce felt so familiar. Turns out it’s you, Pranay Martinez!" Julius Reedughed heartily as he walked to Pranay Martinez’s side.


    Bam!


    The stone door closed.


    "How is it? This piece of calligraphy, I’m giving it to you." Pranay Martinez tossed the brush onto the table, pointing to the calligraphy in front of him: "How’s my writing?"


    "Scrawl." Julius Reed picked up the brush and added a character to the rice paper.


    The character: Who.


    Initially, there were only four characters on the paper.


    Besieged from all sides.


    Before "besieged from all sides," Julius Reed added the character "who."


    "Who? Of course, it’s you." Pranay Martinezughed and drew the longsword from his waist!


    ng!


    Julius Reed also drew his sword!


    The two swords collided at close range.


    Their faces were only ten centimeters apart.


    "The world has changed. Chaos unseen in a millennium has reappeared." A strange smile lingered on Pranay Martinez’s pale face: "A five-thousand-year cycle has nowe again."


    sh!


    Inside the castle, Marthew Abernathy’s men surrounded them.


    "No matter how the world changes, I remain unchanged." Julius Reed calmly looked at Pranay Martinez, asking lightly: "Are you injured? Then don’t pretend to be strong, you’re not my match."


    "I’m not your match, but your enemy is the world!" Pranay Martinezughed loudly: "In defying the world, how could you possibly win!"


    Swish!


    Both swords sparked, collided, and then bounced apart.


    "Julius Reed, you are the person I admire most, but that doesn’t stop me from killing you." Pranay Martinez coughed a few times, clearly still not recovered from the betrayal of the Prophet.


    "Didn’t you say Trent Marsh called me over? Could it be Trent Marsh isn’t in Gonzalez City? Or do you think Skilid City alone can bind me?" Julius Reed nced around, his longsword constantly pointing at each of Marthew Abernathy’s men.


    "Trent Marsh isn’t here! But his army is outside. I, Pranay Martinez, represent Trent Marsh; we’re in a cooperative rtionship." Pranay Martinez pointed to himself, a perpetually enigmatic smile on his face: "Julius Reed, my life is my own, not something you saved."


    "I never said I saved you." Julius Reed took a step forward.


    Those of Marthew Abernathy’s men actually stepped back.


    "I’m sorry, everything of yours will bepletely erased. A new world, a new era, must begin."


    Pranay Martinez released his hand, and the longsword fell to the ground.


    He raised his head and slowly closed his eyes.


    The surrounding environment suddenly changed!


    The once bright castle began to darken.


    Gray stone walls gradually spread with blood-red.


    Marthew Abernathy’s men kept retreating, and when they touched that red blood, they slowly disappeared.


    Merging into it!


    "You are in my world." Pranay Martinez’s body gradually became transparent, eventually disappearingpletely.


    "Feel Skilid City! Feel the Mortal World purgatory!"


    "Hahahaha!"


    Laughter continually echoed.


    Blood surged from all directions.


    "This is my domain. In my domain, no one can beat me!"


    As soon as Pranay Martinez’s voice fell, the surrounding blood, like monstrous waves, surged towards Julius Reed!