Summit Farmer
Chapter 1809 - 1807: Crushing the Enemy Forces

Chapter 1809: Chapter 1807: Crushing the Enemy Forces

At this moment on the battlefield, even though the Blue Star Divine Nation Army was powerful,

they had not displayed the might they should have. As soon as they charged in, they fell into various formations.

The progression of the battle was too swift, so swift that the Blue Star Divine Nation Army hadn’t even had time to react before it was over.

It was only after the entire army had completely fallen into the formations of the Purpolia Kingdom Army that they realized they could not unite their strength and had to fight individually. Although there could be several people trapped in each formation with some capacity to resist,

something shocking happened then.

At a glance, everyone saw that the people of the Purpolia Kingdom were all pulling out Divine Stones one by one.

With the appearance of these stones, everyone was first puzzled, then saw the opposing side’s Divine Stones being thrown over.

What was happening?

Nobody knew why the enemy was throwing Divine Stones over, and some even laughed when they saw that the opposing side was throwing Top-grade Divine Stones, thinking about seizing them for themselves.

However, just as they rushed over to snatch the Divine Stones, suddenly, the stones transformed, no longer the Divine Stones they used to be, but now possessing an earth-shattering power.

What had happened?

The people of the Blue Star Divine Nation couldn’t make sense of the situation, and some even thought about retreating.

But everyone was caught within the formations, unable to flee.

Boom...

Everywhere, the sound of explosions and roars echoed.

In an instant, screams filled the air.

Nobody had time to react before a huge energy surge rushed towards them.

After just one round of bombardment, half of the 50,000 soldiers of the Blue Star Divine Nation Army lay fallen.

This time, Peter Brown had made a significant investment to eradicate this army entirely, bringing out inscribed Divine Stones with the sole purpose of completely annihilating the opposing force.

After so many people threw their Energy Bombs, the effect was naturally clear; with a massive force strike, the Blue Star Divine Nation Army had never encountered such a tactic before and was instantly in disarray, each of them blasted into a daze.

Confused they might be, but the soldiers of the Purpolia Kingdom’s morale soared. They didn’t care about the condition of the enemy and unfolded the Seven-Star Formation one after another, launching a barrage of attacks.

Under the operation of the formations, another batch of soldiers fell, and to add insult to injury, the wounded, unable to resist, were ruthlessly slain by the soldiers of the Purpolia Kingdom.

Brooklyn Robertson originally thought that with his 50,000 strong army, he would easily wipe out the 30,000-strong disorderly army of the Purpolia Kingdom; however, no one anticipated such an event would occur. The Purpolia Kingdom Army possessed an extremely powerful formation under which were Energy Bombs and power amplification post-formation engagement; even if the Blue Star Divine Nation fighters had a higher cultivation, once trapped in the formation, they were simply unable to exert their power.

It was a rout!

Brooklyn’s Top Grade Energy Bombs were launched desperately as he found that his star power was quickly depleting in an effort to counteract the immense force.

Brooklyn Robertson himself did not know if expending all his star power would be enough to withstand the barrage of energy from the Energy Bombs.

As his gaze swept across the battlefield, Brooklyn’s complexion changed drastically once more; of the 50,000 troops he had brought, only about twenty thousand were still standing, and these looked utterly disorganized, unable to mount any effective resistance.

It was a rout!

All Brooklyn could think of were these two words, an outcome he couldn’t comprehend.

As he heavily fell to the ground, Brooklyn realized that those ten Seven-Star experts had charged him again and trapped him in their formation.

What kind of formation was this?

Brooklyn could not believe such an outcome; with his Eight-Star combat ability, he should have been able to break through even more than ten Seven-Star opponents, let alone slay them. But he had never encountered a formation like this before, one he found incredibly difficult to break.

This wasn’t good!

Brooklyn then noticed the enemy was gathering strength again.

After two accumulations of power, he had already suffered heavy injuries, and he did not know if he could survive another incoming attack.

Just as the idea of surrender flitted through Brooklyn’s mind, the enemy’s devastating strike arrived once more.

Alas!

Brooklyn felt bitter in his heart, realizing that even if he wished to surrender, he no longer had the chance, forced instead to meet the attack head-on.

This time, Brooklyn gathered all his remaining strength.

But he knew very well that after several strikes, especially the formidable force of the Energy Bombs, he could only muster the power of a mere two stars.

As his face drastically altered, Brooklyn’s shouted, "I surr..."

But just as he tried to yell his surrender, he realized there was truly no chance left; a combined energy force equal to the star power of ten individuals, a Ten-Star rank, barreled towards him.

Ten stars!

After the thunderous noise, Brooklyn’s body was blasted apart.

Before he died, what Brooklyn saw was that expanse of the azure sky, then permanent darkness descended.

Austin Hall and the others had each exhausted three stones of star power. Though it was a huge consumption, joy was written all over their faces; Eight-Star experts were once insurmountable mountains to them, but now they had toppled this great mountain, marking a change, a completely new development on the battlefield.

Too powerful!

At that moment, everyone held a deep reverence for Prince Harvey.

There was no time for further thought as Austin’s voice boomed, "Brooklyn Robertson has been killed, those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Brooklyn Robertson is dead, those who surrender will not be killed!"

Instantly, the battlefield echoed with such proclamations.

The disintegrating Blue Star Divine Nation Army also realized the situation at hand. Hearing the shouting and observing their surroundings, everyone’s expressions darkened, knowing there was no hope in continuing the fight.

Surrender!

This was the only thought in everyone’s minds now.

It is always better to be alive than dead!

Immediately, voices willing to surrender filled the air.

Watching the battle from afar, Peter Brown also breathed a sigh of relief; although his side had lost many, the outcome was clear—he had won.

The thought that they had finally achieved victory filled Peter with great elation; from this day forth, his faction would be the most powerful force in this region, a truly momentous and joyful event for Peter Brown.