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!
