"Forget it, don't bother with them, let's continue." Julius Reed flipped over, grabbing Aron Jackson's shoulders with both hands and pressing him down onto the table.
Strangely though, even as the power within Aron Jackson began to corrode Julius Reed, it still couldn't make the tattoos on his body move.
The three divine beasts seemed to be dead.
Completely silent.
Julius Reed had no intention of hiding this from Aron Jackson.
Aron Jackson was the former Saint of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance and was familiar with divine beasts.
However, in her words, these were the creatures of the Nether Hall, controlled by the Celestial Clan.
"It's really strange. Normally, when they enter a person's body, they grant great power. But as time goes by, along with the increasing frequency of using that power, they eventually hollow out the human body."
"And then they absorb the person, kill the host, and step out from the human body."
