Having learned so much of the inside story, Peter Brown felt an overwhelming sensation, as if he couldn’t absorb all of the information at once—the sheer volu was truly daunting.
"Peter, everything depends on you now!"
The face of the Saint of Heaven Origin changed as he spoke.
Everyone’s expressions changed at that mont.
Through the investigation of his Faith Network, Peter imdiately understood the situation. In the direction managed by the Saint of Heaven Origin, there was an undeniable aura of war forming, which indicated that the Foreign Tribes were preparing to launch an attack.
The sa aura was present in the direction overseen by the Saint_of_Kunlun as well.
The Saint of Heaven Origin glanced at the crowd and solemnly said, "Although we killed two of the Giant Beings, it’s obvious that the Giant Being Tribe is gearing up for a ruthless retaliatory attack. The other tribes view this as an opportunity and intend to use it to destroy our Human World completely."
The Saint_of_Kunlun turned to Peter and said, "The pressure on you is substantial. This ti, the Giant Being Tribe seems to have enlisted the support of the Second Heaven. Their opponents won’t attack the tribe, and if that’s the case, it’s highly likely that all ten saints will descend together!"
Peter felt the weight of the situation; this wasn’t just an ordinary battle anymore.
"Everyone guard your respective areas. We can only fight with all our strength!"
As the Saint of Heaven Origin finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
Soon, each saint vanished one by one.
With his avatars recalled, Peter sat cross-legged, deep in thought.
Today’s revelations were imnse—far too much for him to digest all at once.
Nonetheless, for Peter, the most pressing issue now was the impending assault by the Giant Being Tribe.
Though it was only a hypothesis, Peter firmly believed it. The relationship between the Giant Being Tribe and the Second Heaven was undeniable; they had likely gained the latter’s support. If that were the case, the Human World would face a devastating strike from the Giant Being Tribe.
Second Heaven!
Peter could only shake his head. No matter where he went, the Human World seed perpetually oppressed. It wasn’t even clear whether the Human Tribe possessed any formidable experts from the Second Heaven—this level of bullying had beco unbearable!
After sighing briefly, Peter quickly regained his composure.
If Peter had lacked options before, now he certainly didn’t fear the opposing side.
Then let us fight!
Peter swiftly began his investigation.
At present, his Faith Network was already connected to the Giant World.
It didn’t take long for Peter to gather intelligence on the state of the Giant Being Tribe.
As expected, they did indeed have support from the Second Heaven. The influence of the Second Heaven’s strong figures had compelled surrounding tribes to agree not to attack the Giant Being Tribe for a set period of ti.
Fortunately, the information Peter obtained was not a sign that they were committing their full force. They were rely sending six sages, while leaving four sages to guard their domain.
Six sages?
After further investigation, Peter felt a tinge of regret—there were no teleportation formations set up on the Giant Being Tribe’s territory. This ant he couldn’t use Elixir Sea teleportation to infiltrate and assassinate one or two saints.
Despite the lack of teleportation formations, Peter was determined to take action.
Before the sages of the Giant Being Tribe arrived, Peter quickly formulated a plan—no matter what, he needed to bring the war into the Giant World.
Utilizing the Disguise Technique, Peter infiltrated the Giant Being Tribe’s area.
At this point, Peter had grown much more proficient at these operations. With the specialized Void Formation setup on the energy fields between the two realms, he could seamlessly use Elixir Sea teleportation.
Upon entering the Giant World, Peter could distinctly feel the unique rules of this domain. It was a world dominated by brute force, where all energy was wild and unbridled.
Adjusting his Elixir Sea’s energy, Peter quickly adapted to the world’s conditions.
Without hesitation, Peter focused on his intended task—deploying teleportation formations incessantly.
One formation after another extended outward.
Soon enough, Peter stumbled upon a massive teleportation array belonging to the Giant Being Tribe.
Disguised as a mber of the Giants, Peter eliminated several Void Saint-level experts in secret and learned the thod of passage.
With another disguise, Peter began using the Giant Being Tribe’s teleportation array to traverse their domain.
In no ti, Peter had arrived at the Southern Region of the Giant World, where a saint remained stationed as a guardian.
Peter’s gaze locked onto this figure.
After preparing his teleportation formation, Peter’s focus shifted to the saint’s residence.
It was a fascinating spatial domain and contained nurous formation setups.
With the Faith Network, Peter swiftly unraveled the details of this location.
He’s the one!
Peter knew that he had no other choice. With six saints combining forces to attack the Human World, his own formations could take down two saints at most, but sheer numbers made direct confrontation unfeasible. The smartest move, then, was to use cunning tactics and pin the bla on their rival world.
Though he didn’t know much about the opposing side, Peter’s access to the Giant Being Tribe’s network revealed information about their adversaries.
Their rival was a race Peter couldn’t even na—like the Sea Clan, but these beings could traverse land without issue and boasted exceptional combat prowess.
Disguised as one of those Sea Clan mbers, Peter executed his plan.
"Go!"
Standing in the Void, Peter activated the Killing Saints Formation.
As the formation expanded, it grew larger and larger, eventually enveloping this entire stretch of Heaven and Earth.
The mont the formation activated, the Giant Being Tribe’s saint in the Southern Region detected the threat. He threw a formidable punch toward Peter’s location.
However, foreseeing this, Peter used Elixir Sea teleportation to move into a subterranean location where he could control the formation with ease.
"Rise!"
With a single thought, the formation descended, ensnaring even a saint within it.
The Southern Region saint of the Giant Being Tribe had never anticipated such a stealthy ambush. Deep in cultivation, he suddenly perceived an anomaly and identified what appeared to be a Sea Clan quasi-saint-level expert. In his judgnt, one strike would suffice to obliterate the target.
Yet, much to his dismay, his punch yielded no tangible results.
As the formation descended further, he unleashed a flurry of punches.
To his utter shock, no matter how fiercely he bombarded it, the formation remained intact.
Suddenly, with a great blade in hand, the Southern Region saint launched a powerful strike against the formation.
Convinced that this blade could overpower even another saint, he believed it was capable of shattering the formation effortlessly.
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