Summit Farmer
Chapter 2200 - 2198: The Battle of Two Worlds

Chapter 2200: Chapter 2198: The Battle of Two Worlds

The battle has begun!

Hidden at a place some distance away from the battlefield, Peter Brown was watching the situation through the Faith Network.

The location chosen for this clash was within the territory of the Fighter Clan, and the Beast Clan charged forward without hesitation.

As soon as they breached the territory of the Battle Clan, the already-prepared Battle Clan forces rushed out to meet them.

Neither side exchanged many words; they immediately launched into combat.

Both sides astonishingly deployed two Saint-level experts each!

A quick glance at the battlefield shook Peter to his core; he never imagined the scale of this battle could be so massive.

Peter noticed something peculiar—one Beast Clan Saint seemed to intentionally or unintentionally claw at the ground after every attack.

Upon closer observation, Peter recognized him as the same Beast Clan Saint he’d seen before.

Judging by his actions, Peter understood that the enemy was still suspicious of his existence and was using the battle as a means to track him down.

Fortunately, Peter hadn’t set up anything on their battlefield this time.

What a fierce battle!

Taking in the chaotic scene, Peter couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. After all, the investment on both sides was tremendous; hundreds of Quasi-Saint-level experts had joined the fray, with even more Void Saints—it was impossible to count them all.

In the face of such a colossal battle, Peter was convinced that countless people from both sides would perish.

The Will Palace!

At this moment, Peter wasted no time—his Will Palace was already activated.

Due to his formation’s concealment effect and Peter’s unique energy, neither side detected someone secretly harvesting their willpower.

People continued to fall in the relentless battle, their bloodlust driving them to madness.

Initially, Peter’s Will Palace could only devour the wills of those with lower cultivation. Gradually, however, the collected wills became increasingly powerful in cultivation.

Previously, there were still four Quasi-Saints who hadn’t been fully infused with energy.

After converting the absorbed energy, Peter directed it toward those four protectors.

It’s so fast!

Because of the sheer volume of devoured willpower energy, it only took a brief moment for these four Ninth-order Beast Clan experts to finish their infusion—the result now being that Peter possessed four additional Quasi-Saint Protectors.

Of course, Peter didn’t stop his devouring; more lives were being lost now than ever before.

Bit by bit, Void Saints and Quasi-Saints started appearing in Peter’s Will Palace.

Absorb!

Peter disregarded everything else—his sole focus was on devouring the wills of the fallen.

If he had to kill all of these people himself, who knows how long it would take to complete such a massive devour.

Fifty individuals!

When Peter’s protectors reached the count of fifty, he decided to stop creating more protectors. Now, it was time to channel energy into the Killing Saints Formation.

With a wave of his hand, Peter retrieved the formation he’d previously refined, which already had several formation eyes filled.

One by one, Quasi-Saint wills merged into the formation, and Peter unleashed his overwhelming devouring power. After channeling the absorbed energy into his Elixir Sea for transformation, the energy quickly finished processing and was injected into the formation.

The Beast Clan firmly believed that the Fighter Clan and the Demon Clan had joined forces to attack them, leading them to strike first out of caution. Meanwhile, the Demon Clan was completely baffled, having no clue what had triggered such an epic clash.

And so, the two sides engaged in all-out war under these circumstances.

Gradually, both factions burned with True Fire, putting every ounce of their power into this desperate struggle.

Seeing their strongest fighters falling one after another, their hatred grew even more intense.

The four Saint-level experts had already disappeared into unknown depths of the battlefield; now, the highest cultivation remaining here belonged to the Quasi-Saint ranks.

Time went by moment by moment. Peter’s spirits were at an all-time high as over ten Quasi-Saint wills entered the Killing Saints Formation.

Currently, he was using the lower-cultivation willpower energy to enhance and recover their cultivation.

The Devouring Technique activated, and the Will Palace became like a massive maw, pulling all the battlefield’s willpower energy toward Peter.

The best part was that his devouring activity didn’t attract any attention. After all, willpower energy was formless—only Peter could perceive it. Even Saints who could detect it lacked the ability to devour.

Once the Saints had retreated to realms unknown, Peter’s devouring became even more reckless, fully ignoring the ongoing battle around him.

By now, the fight had reached its most intense phase, with both sides consumed by bloodlust, unleashing all kinds of powerful techniques. A steady stream of casualties piled up.

Ten Quasi-Saints filled ten formation eyes!

Seeing that the Killing Saints Formation now had ten formation eyes fully energized, Peter continued filling it up.

Another ten-plus Quasi-Saints fell—today had seen far too many Quasi-Saints perish.

This wasn’t surprising, considering how much preparation both factions had thrown into this clash. With more people involved, naturally, more died.

Time ticked away—a blur for Peter, but the Killing Saints Formation now had another ten activated formation eyes.

Twenty formation eyes were fully charged!

Excitement filled Peter’s heart. In addition to the twenty completed eyes, about twenty more already contained some Quasi-Saint wills—just a bit more and they’d be filled!

Not much left now!

While Peter joyfully filled the formation, suddenly, he felt waves of immense power converging toward the region.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before Peter could speculate further, he saw those attacks directly targeting the warring Beast Clan, instantly killing three Quasi-Saints.

The Battle Supreme had arrived!

At this sight, Peter immediately realized that the Battle Supreme had charged onto the scene.

"How dare you!"

At this moment, another equally powerful force arrived. With several more explosions, multiple high-level cultivators were slain on the spot.

In an instant, the Saints from both clans reignited their combat as chaos descended upon the battleground once more.

Stunned by everything happening, Peter suddenly noticed that his Killing Saints Formation already contained fifty formation eyes filled with Quasi-Saint wills.

Swallow!

Now with so much willpower at his disposal, Peter abandoned restraint and unleashed an even stronger devouring force. The battlefield, now erupting under the clash of two Saints, saw an increased death toll—making Peter’s task easier.

Light glimmered from the formation’s eyes one after another. Peter was ecstatic to see the energy permeating the Azure Sky quickly filling the formation eyes.

Thirty eyes!

Forty eyes!

Fifty eyes!

It’s complete!

As the final beam of light flashed, the Killing Saints Formation underwent a miraculous transformation. Radiant streams swirled around it, and a dreadful aura of killing intent saturated its entirety.

Even Peter hadn’t expected the formation to be completed so quickly.

Of course, although the Killing Saints Formation was finished, the sky was still filled with vast amounts of willpower energy. Peter’s strategy now was to infuse as much willpower energy as possible into each formation eye, thereby amplifying the formation’s power dramatically.