Summit Farmer
Chapter 1919 - 1917: No Rules

Chapter 1919: Chapter 1917: No Rules

An 84-Star Ranked expert leading two 69-Star Rank individuals arrived, followed by a group of more than 50-Star Rank individuals!

Upon learning of this situation, Peter Brown felt a significant pressure mounting. Such a war formation was no ordinary formation; it was intended to restrict his movements, forcing him to fight a direct confrontation by the rules. How wishful!

Peter simply did not play by these conventions. Having witnessed too much in the Lower Realm, if he really restrained himself by the rules, he would be the one to perish.

"Your Highness, these rules for direct combat have long existed and are monitored by various sects. Anyone who violates them will be collectively attacked."

Sam Collins was also gravely concerned; they all knew how terrifying the aftermath of such a challenge letter could be.

"Alright, don’t get involved in this matter. It’s not something you can meddle in. I will face the challenge myself!"

Peter looked at his subordinates and could only sigh. He was indeed speechless about their strength; his current subordinates were not really capable of handling things. These generals might be useful in battles between Divine Nations, but in a sect-based combat, no matter how many participated, they would be ineffective.

At this moment, Jett Johnson and others could only offer a bitter smile, knowing they really couldn’t help Peter.

Xander Army said, "Your Highness, no one dares to violate the rules of direct combat in the sect. Whoever violates them will be surrounded and attacked. Don’t you wish to comply?"

After looking at everyone, Peter retorted, "Would adhering to their rules prevent me from being surrounded and attacked? Fighting them face-to-face, do you think I’m foolish?"

Everyone laughed bitterly at his remarks, realizing that no matter which method Peter employed, the enemy had only one intention — to eliminate him.

Peter did not wish to explain further to everyone and waved his hand, "Watch over Kingston House, activate the defensive formation, and do not stop it until you see me return."

After finishing his statement, Peter vanished rapidly from Kingston House with a Body Flash.

Philips Williams then looked sternly at the crowd and ordered, "Activate the formation, and do not leak the news of His Highness’s departure."

Everyone turned serious, understanding that since Peter had decided not to follow the rules, he was now an enemy of the sects, and they were facing significant risks ahead.

At this moment, Peter was not considering other matters. He understood that it was a time of testing; not only did he need to win the battle against the Heavenly Domain Gate, but he also had to win convincingly. Otherwise, the sects would keep coming.

The behavior of Divine Race members on the battlefield still followed a rigid pattern; they did not know how to adapt!

This was Peter’s analysis of the members of the Divine Race. Did they think that by adopting such an approach they could force him into a face-to-face battle?

As Peter thought about these matters, he had already deployed his Invisibility Talisman. With the Talisman activated, no one could possibly detect him.

While heading towards the distance, Peter contemplated his strategy. The opponents had not used a teleportation formation but had chosen to come in a Beast-drawn Carriage, revealing their intent for a direct confrontation. Since that was the case, it presented him with an opportunity.

Using a flight technique, Peter realized he truly could fly in the Divine Realm’s Azure Sky.

It was still somewhat draining!

After flying for a while and examining his overall energy, Peter clearly felt that he had indeed used up some energy.

However, Peter couldn’t afford to care much about that now; his task was to ambush them halfway.

Fortunately, Peter knew he didn’t need much energy for his next battle, so during his flight, he disregarded the energy consumption.

The Divine Race talked about power and confrontation, but Peter, coming from the Lower Realm, focused more on strategy and tactics.

This place is good!

At a glance, there was a spot on the ground ahead that was suitable for an ambush.

Seeing this location, Peter already had a plan — he would annihilate the high-level experts arriving here.

In the following time, Peter began setting up a formation at this location.

As he deployed one formation disk after another, he felt relaxed after setting up a formation eye.

After setting up an Invisibility Formation in one spot, Peter sat cross-legged behind it.

Looking out, below was a narrow path, and Peter knew it was a mandatory route for the approaching enemies.

This time, Peter set up an enhanced version of the Energy Conversion Formation. This formation was much more powerful than his previous formations. Moreover, after obtaining a large amount of materials from the Royal Treasury, Peter had expanded and modified the formation. In addition to energy conversion, this formation also incorporated offensive and illusion elements. Peter believed that with various magic treasures he planned to use, eliminating these individuals would not pose a problem.

While waiting, he also engaged in Star fusion.

Now, whenever Peter had time, he would engage in the process of Star fusion.

As another Life Appraisal Essence nearly fused, Peter thought about the gap between himself and the members of the sect while his mind was predominantly occupied with how to face the sect’s matters.

In reality, Peter could completely abandon the throne of the Purpolia Kingdom and escape from this place, but he also knew that the path of the Sacred Pathway had a special rule — facing challenges without fleeing. If he fled, his moral integrity would falter, making it increasingly difficult to advance. Therefore, Peter did not want to be a deserter until the very end.

He had so many tactics; there was no reason he couldn’t defeat them!

As time slowly passed, Peter looked at the star in his navel area, which was almost completely fused, and his mind contemplated further theories about the application of energy after having fused so many stars.

Suddenly, Peter’s gaze shifted towards the distance, and he muttered to himself, "Finally, they are coming!"

Charlie Evans was an 84-Star Ranked individual, with his pride naturally intact. He had never ascended to an elder position in the sect, missing it by a sliver. Out of urgency to prove himself and earn his way up using his merits, he saw an opportunity recognizing Quentin Taylor’s apprehension towards Peter. If so, why not eliminate Peter himself? By killing Peter, he believed with his merit, ascension was guaranteed.

Sitting in the Beast-drawn Carriage, Charlie Evans appeared very calm.

"Great Steward, this time you took the initiative to shoulder this burden. If successful, your reputation in the sect will surely soar!"

A 69-Star Ranked middle-aged man pleasingly remarked.