Sitting cross-legged in the room, Peter Brown had already set up a formation.
In this land of the Demon Clan, Peter was extremely cautious. Though he had metamorphosed today, there was still a possibility of exposure.
However, Peter no longer dwelt on it. His priority was enhancing his cultivation.
Today, at the marketplace, Peter had observed that not a single Person of the Human Clan was present. This indicated that although the Demon Clan did not specifically target the Human Clan, the latter were still in grave danger here. It was unknown how many might have already set their sights on him.
Peter even thought that a person of the Human Clan reaching this place might be secretly killed or turned into a slave.
"Swallow!"
Thousands of Demon Cores and Devil Crystals surrounded Peter, and his task now was to completely absorb these energies to make them his own.
As the Swallowing Divine Art unfolded, copious amounts of energy began flooding into his cells.
It was immense!
