Chapter 1486: Immortal Formation_1
What is this?
While Peter Brown was observing the situation around him, he saw light soaring up from all directions. Walls as tall as the sky were erected, engulfing the entire battlefield within a formation surrounded by towering walls.
Seeing this predicament, it wasn’t just Peter Brown—many generals and soldiers stood there watching, their faces revealing a sense of utter despair.
"It’s the Immortal Formation!"
Someone cried out in a shocked voice.
Peter Brown wasn’t too familiar with the formations of the Immortal Realm. After scrutinizing it further upon hearing about it, his expression changed. This was clearly a formation designed for annihilation; the chances of escaping from it were incredibly slim. Such formations were typically established by both parties to prevent any escape, a kind of decisive battle formation. Once the formation was fully activated, only after one side emerged as the victor would it dissipate. This kind of formation had one characteristic—that was, entry was possible, but exit, impossible.
It seemed that The Higher-Ups from both sides had already come to an agreement!
Without needing further thought, Peter knew what was happening. This grand formation meant that both armies were enclosed within, forced to fight until the end. In fact, from Peter’s perspective, the higher-ups simply wanted to create a powerful stream of energy within this area, which would attract the Sacred Fate Seed.
Initially, Peter wasn’t too worried about his safety after falling into this battlefield. However, once he saw the emergence of this formation, he understood that The Higher-Ups no longer cared about the life and death of the generals and soldiers. Victory meant survival; defeat meant death.
Indeed, afterwards Peter learned about the orders issued by both sides: no prisoners of war in this great battle, defeat meant death!
Upon hearing this news, the generals and soldiers of Sunrise Fairyland were initially stunned. However, what followed was a murderous intent that surged skyward after a surge of despair. Knowing that they would die if they didn’t win, they had no choice but to engage in battle.