Summit Farmer
Chapter 2167 - 2165: The Fate of the Nation

Chapter 2167: Chapter 2165: The Fate of the Nation

"Your Majesty, please begin your journey!"

Jett Johnson was now basking in glory. With over a hundred elite warriors and a Quasi Saint by his side, his advance had been utterly unstoppable, and now he had successfully conquered the entirety of Ling Mountain Kingdom, personally inviting Peter Brown to enter the nation’s capital.

This time, they traveled using Divine Nation’s specially bred flying horse beasts, with their carriage meticulously refined to soar through the Azure Sky like lightning.

Gazing at the bustling and prosperous city, Peter Brown silently nodded. This country appeared even larger than Hua Kingdom, truly worthy of being a first-rate nation.

In the past, Peter Brown wasn’t well-informed about such matters. Now, he had come to understand much more.

"How should we deal with the royal descendants?" Jett Johnson asked.

"Execute them!"

Peter Brown’s heart now held the mindset of a Saint, detached and unmoved by sentiment when confronting life’s affairs.

Jett Johnson acknowledged the command with a response. He had always intended to kill them but needed Peter’s approval to proceed, as their status was rather significant.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

A group of eunuchs came forward, bowing deeply before him.

"These are the ones left after a thorough purge," Jett Johnson whispered to Peter Brown.

"Stand," Peter Brown replied.

As the eunuchs rose, Peter Brown inquired, "What is the current state of the Imperial Palace?"

"Your Majesty, the elderly and those who bear children have already been cleared out of the palace."

The eunuch secretly withheld the full truth: those who bore offspring had been eliminated entirely. Jett Johnson, aiming for absolute control, sought to uproot all sources of instability.

Peter Brown merely calculated the situation with his fingers and saw through it but chose not to comment further, striding resolutely ahead.

Indeed, this was a supreme nation!

Peter Brown marveled again at the wealth of this kingdom, far surpassing Hua Kingdom. The women here, due to their high levels of cultivation, were incredibly alluring.

"Jett Johnson, later I will grant this land to Prince Samuel. For now, you will govern it on my behalf."

"I obey, Your Majesty," Jett Johnson responded.

He harbored no ambition; had Peter not come, his fate would almost certainly have been death. Witnessing the rapid elevation he achieved under Peter’s command, Jett Johnson felt elated.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

Looking ahead, Peter Brown observed a group of women approaching to greet him.

His eyes lit up at the sight. The women, clearly chosen with care, were each more stunning than the next.

"I take my leave," Jett Johnson said with satisfaction, confident that his selection of women would please Peter Brown.

Fixing his gaze on one particularly striking woman whose body exuded a unique fragrance, Peter Brown’s interest was piqued. Her constitution was truly extraordinary, beneficial for enhancing his cultivation.

"What is your name?" he asked.

"My name is Tessa Thorne," she replied.

A eunuch hastily interjected, "She was the previous prince’s consort."

Peter Brown cared little about titles. With a faint smile, he said, "Prepare a bath and have them all attend to me."

Peter Brown had fully embraced decadence; in his heart, everything had lost significance.

Indeed, as Peter entered Tessa Thorne’s embrace, he experienced a noticeable breakthrough in his cultivation, effortlessly attaining the 500-Star Level.

"Excellent!"

Peter Brown felt immensely pleased. Reflecting on the previous identities of these women, the thought invigorated him with fighting spirit.

Only after feeling utterly gratified did Peter emerge from the chamber.

Jett Johnson was already waiting there.

"Beloved subject, what is the current situation?"

Jett replied respectfully, "Once word spread that we had a Quasi Saint with us, they surrendered with little resistance. We’ve nearly conquered this country entirely."

Peter Brown nodded knowingly. It was to be expected—this place had never seen a Void Saint, let alone a Quasi Saint; just the sight of one would terrify them.

"Jett Johnson, use this nation as a foundation to expand aggressively outward. I want more territory under our control."

"I will diligently serve, Your Majesty. By the way, the national fortune requires your attention."

Peter Brown hesitated for a moment.

Jett Johnson elaborated, "Your Majesty, every Divine Nation has its own unique process for generating luck. Hua Kingdom inherited and built upon its predecessor, combined with Your Majesty’s unparalleled prestige, so no direct intervention was necessary. This nation, however, requires Your Majesty to personally amend it."

Intrigued, Peter Brown made his way to the Heaven and Earth Altar.

Upon arrival, he stepped alone into a mystic space. As he entered, he was immediately awestruck; faith energy surged from all parts of the nation, pouring into this space. It was entirely different from a mere Royal Temple.

The faith energy in temples was pitifully minimal compared to this; the two couldn’t even be compared.

Scanning the space again, Peter observed that the luck energy here had already condensed into liquid—some even into crystalline forms.

His own luck far surpassed what was present here!

As Peter studied the situation further, he noticed that someone had created a path to siphon the luck energy away, mimicking his previous strategies to steal it.

"Interesting!"

Peter deduced that the theft of luck energy might have been one crucial reason for this nation’s downfall.

Rather than seal the rift, Peter swiftly followed the energy trail.

Soon, he arrived at an immense temple in the city.

Its purpose was unclear; the grand temple shimmered with golden magnificence and bore inscriptions from the Royal Family, signifying its importance as a Royal Temple.

Seeing it, Peter couldn’t suppress a laugh. The temple so diligently protected by the Royal Family turned out to be stealing faith energy.

As Peter examined the temple’s interior, he discovered numerous faith channels siphoning energy from across the regions into this single site.

Sweeping his eyes across the room, Peter couldn’t determine which power was orchestrating such activities.

Nonetheless, Peter decided not to pursue the culprits. Instead, he resolved to prevent such practices within his domain moving forward.

"Absorb!"

With a flash, Peter entered the temple, seizing all the accumulated faith energy and transferring it into his Elixir Sea.

Afterward, he exited and unleashed a flurry of Thunder Talismans, bombarding the temple incessantly.

Under the destructive force of the Thunder Talismans, the temple was completely leveled by Peter Brown.

Returning to the Heaven and Earth Altar, Peter blocked the gap in the energy flow.

With the breach sealed, the faith energy no longer leaked outward.

Peter further enhanced the protection by establishing defensive formations around the area.

It was finally time to amend the nation’s fortune!

Having completed the necessary preparations, Peter Brown sat cross-legged within the altar’s interior.

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