Perhaps it was the long-dormant empathy starting to overflow, or perhaps Julius Reed felt that the remnants of souls before him were all pitiful people.
Once ruthless, he now felt a slight pang of pity facing these wronged souls who met tragic ends.
"I am in the Emperor Realm, you're as good as dead, there's no way you can fight back!"
The remnant soul, seemingly unaware of its fate, continued to charge at Julius Reed!
"You're already dead, no longer in the Emperor Realm, just a lonely wandering ghost!"
With those words, Julius Reed no longer held back.
He knew these beings were losing their sanity.
The Sword Qi struck the remnant soul, completely erasing the last traces left in the world by the Emperor Realm Grandmaster.
The remnant soul vanished, leaving only faint traces of Spiritual Power.
But suddenly.
It seemed the death of this remnant soul triggered a reaction.
The entire heap of corpses began to stir.
