Summit Farmer
Chapter 1874 - 1872: The 12th Prince Is Coming (4th Update)

Chapter 1874: Chapter 1872: The 12th Prince Is Coming (4th Update)

Peter Brown had not expected the visitor to be neither Prince Samuel nor Prince Edward, but rather Prince David, who usually didn’t talk much. Only then did Peter start to piece together many things. It seemed not all the princes were indeed intent on the struggle for the throne; some had aligned themselves with various powers, and it was unclear what forces Prince David had joined.

Standing there, Peter looked at Prince David and said, "I didn’t expect to see you here, David. How did you know I would be here?"

Prince David looked back at Peter and, with a sigh, said, "Some things just turn out this way. Taking actions beyond one’s capabilities carries great risks. Oh, Harvey, to blame is only your ambition for the throne. This is a deadly path. With such ambition, death is your only outcome. It doesn’t matter whose commands I am following. Ever since you entered this place, even if I do not kill you, others will surely be out for your blood!"

Peter gave a slight nod and said, "Clearly, you’ve decided that death is my only option?"

"Heh, you have your formation and Energy Bombs, which are certainly ultimate weapons against ordinary people, but have you considered that Sects are Sects because they possess many things beyond the understanding of the Land of Secularity?"

During the conversation, a bright light suddenly shone on him and his two bodyguards, creating a shield around them.

Peter’s gaze sharpened when he recognized that they were using Defense Talismans, equivalent to Vajra Talismans. Of course, these were not the kind of Talismans from the Lower Realm that he was familiar with, but some specially refined ones.

Prince David, who was usually reserved, started talking more. He said to Peter, "See this? This is a first-level magic treasure. Even though it’s only first level, it’s enough to counter your Energy Bombs. It can completely break through your energy attack."

"There must be a time limit, right?"

Peter tried to inquire.

With a laugh, Prince David replied, "Don’t bother probing us. I’ll tell you straight, we have the full support of our Sect, and in order to secure this victory, the Sect has provided us with quite a few things. This is just one of them. And we have more than just one or two; each can last the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. By the time you launch an Energy Bomb, you’ll be as good as dead. Not only that, you know two types of formations, right? Well, let me tell you—we already have ways to break them. In other words, you pose no threat to us. And most importantly, your formations require people to set them up. Without your subordinates here, what will you use to form them?"

At this point, Peter couldn’t help but smile; the other party had indeed put in a lot of effort to understand his methods.

"Attack!"

Prince David was clearly not interested in wasting time and ordered his two bodyguards to pounce on Peter.

When Peter unleashed an Energy Talisman, he saw that the two bodyguards only staggered for a moment, showing no significant damage.

As he watched the two bodyguards, Prince David’s face beamed with a smile and said, "What now? Are you out of moves? If you have any tricks left, you better use them without delay."

It really can defend!

Peter was somewhat surprised at this moment. He had thought that with his own methods, he would be able to establish himself in the Divine Realm, but he had underestimated them.

Prince David, now full of confidence, laughed and said, "You thought you were something special with a few tricks, but you cannot overcome us all!"

"Is that so?"

At that moment, Peter flung a Talisman at a certain spot.

Quickly, he threw out several Talismans in quick succession.

Prince David was completely puzzled by Peter’s actions, simply watching as he continuously sent out some objects.

"Rise!"

Following Peter’s loud shout, a yellow light flashed at the spot where the Talismans had been thrown, and suddenly Prince David and his companions found themselves in the midst of a sandstorm.

How could this be?

Prince David was shocked, for he had not anticipated Peter possessing such a method.

However, Peter had no intention of conversing with them any longer. As the Yellow Sand Formation was formed, he summoned fierce beasts and launched relentless attacks on the trio.

Although not very familiar with the customs of this realm, Peter trusted his own methods.

The purpose of the Sand Formation was simple: to continuously create illusory attacks, thus significantly weakening the opponents’ defenses. Peter wanted to see just how long their so-called first-level magic treasure could last.

Caught within the formation, the trio immediately felt as if they were in a Destructive Era, assaulted by the rampant sand and the sudden attacks of fierce beasts. They had no choice but to fight back.

After several bouts of fighting, the magic treasure protecting the three dimmed.

Prince David’s plan was clear: he intended to attack Peter as soon as their defense was in place, believing it would only take a short time to breach Peter’s formation despite the onslaught.

But, they had greatly underestimated the formation laid out by Peter. Peter’s formation was far from ordinary, and as his offensive unfolded, the power of the Yellow Sand Formation steadily increased.

"No good!"

The defense of one bodyguard disappeared in an instant, and he quickly deployed another.

The new defense appeared just as strong as the first, yet they all knew in their hearts that they had only brought three first-level magic treasures each, costly and precious items, and it was unknown when the energy of Peter’s formation would run out.

"Don’t worry, the Sect’s People have said that formations require a vast and constant flow of energy. His formation might be awesome, but it won’t last forever. When his formation fades, that will be our time to strike him down."

Prince David was good at comforting others, and following his words, the two bodyguards who were greatly worried also relaxed a bit.

However, after 2 hours had passed, they had exhausted all their defensive items, and even Prince David had taken out his last line of Defensive Magical Instruments. Yet, the formation showed no signs of stopping, still operating at high speed.

How could this be!

Prince David’s face had already turned completely pale.