Summit Farmer
Chapter 2148 - 2146: The Next Step is to Manage This Place

Chapter 2148: Chapter 2146: The Next Step is to Manage This Place

The advanced archmage had fallen, and the energy within their body dispersed, prompting the ravenous guardians to devour it frantically.

Watching the scene of devouring, Peter Brown felt secretly pleased. From this moment on, he considered himself a figure possessing immense power.

"Cultivate in separate areas."

After issuing an order to the guardians, Peter Brown watched as they dispersed across the four corners of the region.

The transformation wasn’t something that could be completed in a day or two, and Peter knew this task couldn’t be rushed. For him, the priority now was establishing a firm footing here and preventing anyone from breaking in.

Formation while reconstruction—these would go hand in hand!

Taking out large quantities of materials, Peter Brown began refining formations.

As he worked on laying down formations, the people from all directions clearly sensed changes occurring in the area.

Holy Will!

Especially for those perceptive experts, they instantly detected the transformation happening here.

"Not good, Holy Will has been triggered."

"Indeed, someone has cultivated Holy Will!"

"A Quasi Saint has been slain!"

Originally a land devoid of Saints, it abruptly experienced the rise of Holy Will. This was far from a trivial matter. The Demon Clan, the people of the Battle Energy World, and the Human World all turned their gaze toward Peter Brown. Each faction was gripped by curiosity about the individual who had cultivated Holy Will.

In that moment, battles among the various groups halted, and figures from all sides began heading toward Peter Brown’s region.

For many experts, someone who had just cultivated Holy Will likely wasn’t very strong. Such an individual could be eliminated immediately. If this person was killed, the land would once again become devoid of Saints, restoring hope for everyone.

As Peter Brown was setting up a formation, a plethora of experts began emerging from all directions.

Waves of Divine Sense surged toward the formation, but to everyone’s shock, they were unable to investigate what lay within.

Who exactly was this individual?

As everyone wrestled with confusion, Peter Brown rose to levitate, sitting cross-legged within the formation.

"Human Clan!"

Peter’s appearance left everyone stunned. They hadn’t anticipated that the figure who appeared in this place would turn out to be a member of the Human Clan.

In their minds, the most likely candidate was, of course, someone from the Demon Clan, given this land belonged to the Demon Clan. The second possibility might have been someone from the Battle Energy World. However, the emergence of a human cultivating Holy Will here baffled everyone.

As people carefully examined Peter Brown’s cultivation level, they realized he was merely at the Void Saint Level—a level of cultivation that barely held up under the scrutiny of the experts present.

"It’s Peter Brown!"

A human expert pointed at Peter with a shocked exclamation.

As they exclaimed, a Quasi Saint from the Human Clan shifted their gaze to Peter. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Nathan Rain!

Confronted by the palpable killing intent, Peter immediately sensed the hostility. When he noticed the similarity in appearance between Nathan Rain and Alden Martin, Peter realized without needing to guess that Nathan Rain must indeed be Alden’s kin. Upon closer inspection, it was undeniably this old man.

The Human Clan could no longer be relied upon for support!

Understanding the situation, Peter knew he would essentially have to fight alone.

Still, with an opportunity to achieve sainthood at hand, Peter held some cards up his sleeve and wasn’t averse to fighting.

The hostility from the Demon Clan was similarly intense. Everyone understood that if a Human Clan member achieved sainthood in the Demon Clan’s territory, the region would likely fall into the hands of the humans—a scenario the Demon Clan was unwilling to accept.

The people of the Battle Energy World were equally enraged. After battling for so long, they hadn’t expected a human to swoop in and seize the prize.

This human must die!

This consensus resonated across all factions.

"Everyone, only one Saint can emerge here. If we allow this person to develop further, none of us will stand a chance. I propose that we cease fighting among ourselves and focus on eliminating the individual who cultivated Holy Will."

An expert from the Battle Energy World raised their suggestion.

The Demon Clan immediately expressed agreement. Of course, they didn’t want such a figure to remain.

Thus, the two factions turned their gazes toward Nathan Rain.

After all, Nathan Rain was currently the highest commander on the Human Clan’s side, and there was concern about his potential opposition.

However, the two clans were surprised when Nathan Rain spoke in a deep voice: "I agree!"

"Saint Johnson!"

Upon hearing this, several human experts grew uneasy.

The Human Clan had struggled immensely to gain this opportunity for strength, yet now the Quasi Saint on their side was refusing to support their kin. This was unprecedented.

Glaring at those voicing dissent, Nathan Rain growled, "Peter Brown must die. Anyone who opposes this is my enemy!"

Intimidated by Nathan’s murderous gaze, the human experts sighed deeply. They knew of the grudge between Peter Brown and Nathan Rain.

At this moment, a Quasi Saint from the Human Clan said, "Saint Johnson, this person represents hope for our Human Tribe. You should let go of personal hatred."

"Don’t bother persuading me. There’s no coexisting with Peter Brown. Under any circumstance, I will kill him!"

Stomping his foot in frustration, the Quasi Saint said, "I cannot bring myself to oppose someone who has cultivated sainthood. This person is our tribe’s hope. Farewell." With those words, the Quasi Saint departed.

Watching the Quasi Saint leave, Nathan Rain snorted coldly and said, "Anyone else who wishes to leave may go. I won’t stop you."

Several more individuals left.

With only his trusted followers remaining, Nathan Rain glanced at them and addressed the other two clans, "Rest assured, that brat is my enemy. We’ll work together to eliminate him."

The Demon Clan and the Battle Energy World exchanged glances and gave subtle nods.

One individual from the Battle Energy World remarked: "The cultivation of Holy Will indicates that he’s obtained some unique fortune. Let’s first break through his formations and then completely annihilate him. Only with his death can the Holy Will return to Heaven and Earth."

"Let’s begin." Nathan Rain was the first to rush forward, throwing a heavy punch at the formation Peter had set up.

Seeing Nathan Rain taking the lead in the assault, Peter was further solidified in his understanding that he could only rely on himself.

Now was the time to test his abilities!

Peter didn’t summon his guardians to fight. After all, the guardians were still weak and practically useless in such a battle. Thus, Peter’s only recourse was to utilize his formations for combat.

Fortunately, Peter had gained a deep understanding of formation knowledge and possessed a large stock of materials, which allowed him to continually fortify the formation.

As his gaze swept across the three-clan experts launching their collective attack, Peter suddenly had an idea. With proper deployment of teleportation, repelling them might not be impossible.

His eyes lingered on the experts and then shifted to the formation stabilized by the power of earth veins. Peter was ready to act.