I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"I'll give it a try!"

The beautiful woman stared at Anno for a while, then nodded.

At this moment, the many high-ranking individuals receiving treatment around them stared wide-eyed at Anno.

My soul was torn apart!

How could Anno still be active on the battlefield after suffering such a heavy blow?

"Perhaps the injury was sustained in a previous battle, not this one."

Some people have made speculations.

At present, this is the only reasonable speculation.

But even with such speculation, many people don't quite believe it.

Although Anno has always stayed in the Elven realm, that doesn't mean he has no reputation outside of it.

His formidable strength, demonstrated while helping the Elven race defend against enemies from another dimension, had long been known to the high-ranking officials of various countries.

However, in everyone's understanding, if the soul had suffered such a severe injury as being torn apart, it would have been impossible for Anno to grow to his current strength!

How could a torn soul possess such immense power?

"Lord Anno, please focus on your treatment first. We'll handle the battle!"

The eighth-tier dwarf who was recovering from his injuries bowed respectfully to Anno, then picked up his weapon and went back to the battlefield.

Anno, who had suffered a severe soul injury yet persisted in fighting against a powerful enemy on the front lines, earned the heartfelt respect of not only the dwarf but also everyone else.

The many high-ranking soldiers who received treatment quickly left the rear and continued their battle on the front lines.

Those who remain here are the seriously injured, with severed limbs.

"My name is Anno. What is your name?"

Anuo looked at the other person with gratitude as they approached.

"Just call me Vera Nika!"

Veronica walked over to Anno, placed her hand on Anno's forehead, closed her eyes, and felt it for a while.

Anno saw Veranica's brows furrow and then relax.

"It seems you've been trying to repair your broken soul. It's basically all integrated now. All that's left is healing. Perhaps even without me, you could recover on your own in another year or two."

If Veronica knew that Anno had been staying right next to the Tree of Life itself, she would probably have shortened the time it would take to recover to two or three months.

After a moment of silence, Anno looked at Veranika and said, "If I could fully recover right now, I would still prefer to do so!"

"I do have a way."

Veronica stared at Anno for a moment, then said, "Or rather, one of my missions here is to help you recover."

Seeing Anno's puzzled expression, Veranika explained, "It was Lord Vitas who instructed me, and the reason Lord Vitas gave me this order is because He received a request from the Tree of Life."

After all that, it was still the Tree of Life that was helping Anno.

However, the Tree of Life sent Vitas, the god of illusion, to help Anno, but did not come itself, indicating that the Tree of Life is currently overwhelmed.

Anno expressed his understanding of this.

After all, the gods of Un'gomulos have to face gods from a vast number of planes, including many from higher planes stronger than Un'gomulos.

"So you knew about me before you came!"

After asking the question, Anno saw Veranika nod, took a deep breath, and said, "Then I'll leave it to you!"

"Please wait a moment!"

As Veronica finished speaking, her sky-blue hair fluttered without any wind.

Suddenly, a large amount of water surged up from beneath her feet, and soon the water formed a waterspout that enveloped Veranika.

After the waterspout disappeared, Veranica, now in her mermaid form, circled around Anno, supported by the water flow, and uttered constantly changing syllables.

Soon, Anno felt his head go completely blank.

This situation instinctively alerted Anno, and he began to resist subconsciously.

At that moment, a gentle voice reached Anno's ears.

"Relax, your resistance is too strong; I cannot treat you!"

"Feel sorry!"

Anno knew it was Veranika's voice.

After thinking for a while, I realized that since Veranika knew about the Tree of Life, she definitely wouldn't harm me.

So he gave up resisting.

In the instant she gave up resistance, the melodious, ethereal singing 'surged' into the depths of Anno's soul as the water swept over her.

Countless musical notes converged on the tear in Anno's soul, mending it like needles sewing clothes.

Outside, Veranika had set up a huge magic circle around Anno.

Veranika also took out a large number of precious materials and placed them in the magic circle to assist in the release of her skills.

To be honest, although Anno's soul injury will heal itself in a while, it is not an easy thing to heal it ahead of time.

There are very few beings below the god level who possess this ability.

Veranika was one of them.

The intense war waged by the dwarves of Musterang for more than twenty days has been closely watched by various factions in Ungomulos.

The Demon Realm and the Underworld, two powerful planes, unexpectedly joined forces to fight against the dwarves.

Although only a portion of the forces from two planes made their move, it was enough to demonstrate their desire to annihilate the dwarves.

The other factions in Ungomulos certainly didn't want to see the dwarves wiped out.

Therefore, it was not unexpected when Veranika received the oracle to "support Muster".

To her surprise, the God of Illusion specifically assigned a human named Anno from Musterang to the task of healing Anno's soul.

"I really don't know what abilities this human has that made the Tree of Life personally ask the God of Illusionary Sound for help."

After a period of busy work, Veronica also fell into a state of weakness.

She breathed heavily, watching Anno's soul being 'stitched' together by the dancing musical notes, and let out a heavy sigh.

This is definitely not a mermaid's words.

Exhausted and heartbroken!

It also consumed a large amount of divine-level materials.

Veranica prepared to call it a day when she sensed that Anno's soul was almost completely healed.

But just as Anno's soul was restored, Veranika suddenly noticed something strange behind Anno's soul.

Curiosity compelled her to take a look.

"Pfft~!"

Outside, the waterspout supporting Veronica suddenly collapsed to the ground. Veronica coughed up a mouthful of scarlet blood, pointed at Anno, and fainted before she could utter a word.

The reason it turned out this way was because she thought she had healed Anno's soul.

But unexpectedly, deep within Anno's soul, there was another part of his soul sealed by the intense laws of death.

Veranika, lacking sufficient strength, rashly attempted to touch the seal, inadvertently infringing upon the laws of death and nearly perishing on the spot.

Veranica's sudden fainting caused her guards to panic.

Some of the sea creature guards even thought Anno was the murderer.

However, before the sea creatures could question her, Anno opened her eyes.

"you......"

For some reason, even though it was the same person as before, the sea creatures felt that the person in front of them had a completely different aura, and the sense of oppression had increased several times over!

Can a person really change that much in a short period of time?