CHAPTER 2221: CHAPTER 2219: SAINT OF THE GIANT BEING TRIBE

Peter Brown had just put away the formation when a powerful aura arrived.

A Saint has come!

So quick!

Peter was secretly shocked. He hadn’t expected the Saint from the Giant Clan to arrive so quickly.

In a moment of realization, Peter understood the situation. The Giant Clan’s attack this time was orchestrated by two Saints working together, each using their Divine Sense to control a section of the army, prepared at all times for the arrival of a Quasi-Saint. The Giant Clan Saint must not have been too far from here.

In the past, faced with such a scenario, Peter would have fled immediately. But now, with the formation at his disposal, Peter had no intention of running away. Instead, he wanted to test just how strong this Saint really was.

A Giant, who at a glance didn’t seem particularly imposing, stood opposite Peter.

At first glance, this Giant even seemed shorter than most members of the Giant Clan.

The Giant’s gaze lingered on Peter for a while before shifting to the battlefield. A look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

The army of one hundred thousand was supposed to be within his Divine Sense’s lock. By his reckoning, there shouldn’t have been anything unusual about this force. Yet, he hadn’t anticipated that the entire army would vanish just like that, wiped out in an instant as if erased from existence.

What exactly had transpired?

The Giant Clan Saint rushed over at once.

But upon arriving and seeing the human in front of him, he was puzzled again. This member of the Human Clan appeared unremarkable, seemingly just a Quasi-Saint.

Yes, only a Quasi-Saint.

What’s a Quasi-Saint worth?

In the consciousness of the Giant Clan Saint, eliminating such a Quasi-Saint would be effortless.

"Kid, where’s the army?"

At that moment, Peter was also sizing up the Giant Clan Saint before him. Of course, he didn’t dare to underestimate his opponent—this was a formidable foe.

It didn’t matter!

Peter had no desire for pointless banter. No matter what he said, the other party was bound to attack.

Besides, an exchange of words wouldn’t change the fact that this opponent could obliterate him with a single move.

So, Peter decided to act decisively—eliminating the enemy was the only goal.

The Four Sages Ultimate Kill Array was unleashed in an instant.

What’s this?

The previously composed Giant Clan Saint hadn’t anticipated such a situation, and his expression instantly changed.

As his expression shifted, the formation enveloped him entirely.

Too fast!

It was so quick that even the Giant Clan Saint had no time to escape.

The Giant Clan Saint snorted, thoroughly unprepared for Peter’s decisiveness. He hadn’t expected the attack to come without hesitation.

But he’s just a Quasi-Saint, after all. Even if he uses formations, what can he possibly achieve?

The Giant Clan Saint didn’t take Peter’s capabilities seriously.

Initially, he didn’t care. Yet as the formation expanded, his eyes caught sight of the four Saints sitting cross-legged within the array, and his whole demeanor shifted. He hadn’t expected this outcome at all.

Although the four Saints appeared weaker than himself, this was nonetheless a union of four Saints.

"Kill!"

Seeing that his opponent was trapped, Peter directly injected his will into the formation.

As Peter’s intent fused with the array, the formation activated.

The Giant Clan Saint was truly shocked. He hadn’t imagined such a formation could exist, and before he knew it, he was engaged in battle with the four Saints.

Through combat, he discovered that within the formation, the strength of the four Saints was greatly amplified. Their power multiplied exponentially with the help of the formation, growing stronger with each passing moment.

Trapped inside, the Giant Clan Saint hoped to escape. Although he possessed some knowledge of formations, confronted by the relentless attacks of the four Saints, he found himself unable to break free. He could only fight desperately to counter their assault.

Standing outside the array, Peter was protected by several Quasi-Saints while his Divine Sense extended outward.

There were no other strong individuals from the Giant Clan nearby, nor would the Human Clan send reinforcements. This realm was dominated solely by a massive, radiant formation.

Indeed, his formation was incredibly powerful!

Witnessing the fierce battle inside, a smile appeared at the corner of Peter’s lips. With this formation at his disposal, he no longer feared facing Saints.

The Giant Clan Saint, at this moment, was deeply unsettled and even somewhat apprehensive. He realized he was in grave danger today.

Attempting to send out a message for another Saint to come to his aid, he found that communication with the external world was utterly severed within the array.

How could this be!

When did someone from the Human Clan achieve such strength?

By now, the Giant Clan Saint had been struck repeatedly and severely wounded.

With each relentless attack, he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

Having exhausted all options, no matter what techniques he employed, he faced increasingly devastating blows, sustaining numerous injuries.

Desperation!

The Giant Clan Saint fought bitterly, frustrated beyond belief. No matter what techniques he tried, he couldn’t harm the four Saints. Their forms seemed entirely illusory. Even if he landed a strike, it only slightly depleted their energy, which was quickly replenished by the other three Saints.

Looking at the array before him, he had no idea how to break it.

After several devastating blows, the Giant Clan Saint’s heart was engulfed in despair. He knew he had never encountered such an Ultimate Kill Array before, and he might very well meet his end here.

Even if he wanted to fight to the death, every method he tried proved futile—there was no escaping this battle!

Boom boom boom!

Another relentless wave of attacks came. The Giant Clan Saint had used up all his recovery items like elixirs. For the first time, his face showed a deep sense of hopelessness.

Under yet another series of unrelenting strikes, the body of the Giant Clan Saint began to disintegrate. His disintegrated form transformed into waves of energy.

What shocked the Giant Clan Saint the most was that this energy fused with the formation itself.

As the energy merged into the array, the combat capability of the four Saints increased further. The Giant Clan Saint, watching in despair, realized he was now even weaker.

Boom!

With a resounding explosion, the Giant Clan Saint finally fell.

Under the continuous attacks, his energy dispersed entirely, and he disintegrated into nothingness.

As the energy was absorbed into the formation, Peter was astonished to see a new Saint emerge within the Four Sages Ultimate Kill Array.

Five Saints were now sitting cross-legged within the array!