Peter Brown now has a very clear understanding of the mindset of the people from the Divine Realm. For them, the concept of 'might makes right' is deeply ingrained in their brain domain.
Why should he fear a Saint? With his current overwhelming strength, there is absolutely no reason to be intimidated by them.
When Peter Brown declared that he would claim this territory, the faces of the Northern Saint and Dusty Taylor noticeably changed.
Seeing their expressions shift, Peter Brown remained composed.
"You—this is my domain!"
Dusty Taylor, emboldened by the Saint standing behind him, regained his aura.
"Is that so? If you're dissatisfied, then let's settle it with a fight."
Peter Brown still maintained his calm demeanor, but his aura steadily increased.
The Northern Saint's gaze repeatedly swept over those magicians, his eyes revealing shock. He said, "You've subdued all of them?"
"That's right. They are all my guardians."
