I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"Hmph, such a waste of faith power, I'll see how much faith power you have left to squander! When your faith power is exhausted, crushing you will be as easy as crushing an ant."

Smollett did not understand the nature of the spirit medium, and therefore made a mistake in her thinking.

He wanted to wait until the Third Prince of the Red Lotus ran out of faith power before launching a counterattack.

This idea was exactly what Anno wanted to hear.

The Third Prince of the Crimson Lotus does not possess much innate faith power.

Once his own faith power is exhausted, he will need to draw faith power from Anno if he wants to use a tenth-tier divine skill again.

The problem is that Anno himself no longer has the power of faith.

Anno knew this too, so he had only one goal now.

While the enemy's strongest fighter, Smollett, was tied up by the Third Prince of Crimson Lotus, they launched a frenzied attack on the remaining lower-level gods.

With Anno's own strength, plus the three spirit gods, he was able to deal with fourteen lower-level gods.

Among the enemies are also peak-level lower-level gods.

But their battles weren't as wild as those of the shamans.

When the Baron, the Witch, and the Thunder God fought without regard for the cost, the otherworldly gods dared not confront them head-on.

With a backup plan, no god would willingly fight to the death with the native gods of Ungomulos before achieving victory.

Everyone wants to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

Ke Anuo clearly didn't want to give the other party a chance to slack off.

As a tank-type character, the Baron's primary role is defense.

However, the powerful witch and the Thunder Emperor almost simultaneously achieved their goals, returning to Anno's side with the corpses of the slain gods.

However, both gods clearly suffered serious injuries.

The other gods, unaware of the gravity of the situation, were relieved that they hadn't been targeted by these crazed native gods.

Given the injuries sustained by the witch and the Thunder Emperor, it would be difficult for them to kill anyone else.

Indeed, that was the case; when the two gods had just slain their rival deity, they had already exhausted their already limited power of faith.

But that's enough.

"[Summoning Through the Mist]!"

Anno clapped his hands together, and billowing black mist began to emerge and spread in all directions.

This scene caused many otherworldly deities to frown.

"Why does this move feel so familiar? It's like I've seen it somewhere before."

"This is the mist of the underworld!"

"Damn it, isn't this one of Amidorn's tricks? The Tree of Life escaped from our encirclement before because Amidorn summoned this thing to shield our divine sense, which gave the Tree of Life the opportunity to escape."

"What's going on? Could this local god be a god of summoning as well?"

"There aren't that many summoning gods. There are many ways to use the mists of the underworld. There are quite a few undead in the underworld who can do it."

What we need to pay attention to now is what the other side intends to do in the fog of war.

"I don't think what we do is important. Although creating the Netherworld Mist can obscure our divine senses, it's also a self-inflicted wound. As long as we all attack the area covered by the mist simultaneously, they'll be badly injured, if not killed!"

This suggestion was unanimously approved by more than a dozen deities in the vicinity.

The otherworldly deities scattered around began to gather their strength, preparing to attack the swirling mist in the sky.

But at that very moment, a commotion from not far away sent a chill down the spines of all the gods.

Those who realized what was happening either used defensive measures or teleported to a greater distance.

The gods who didn't have time to react were directly affected by the Third Prince of the Crimson Lotus's [King's Power].

A being at the peak of the lower-level god realm used the [Power of the King], and the terrifying energy fluctuations not only severely injured and brought to the brink of death the mid-level god Smollett who was fighting him.

Even the three lower-level gods nearby who were affected perished on the spot.

The surviving deity stared in shock at the epicenter of the explosion.

The three lower-level gods who had just been attacking Anno with him were instantly reduced to ashes.

"What happened?"

On the battlefield further away, almost all the otherworldly gods besieging the native god were watching.

The fluctuation just now had reached the power of a mid-level god's eleventh-tier divine skill.

Theoretically speaking, it should have been Smollett who found the opportunity to make her move.

But the reality was not as the gods had guessed.

Smollett's aura, on the contrary, was very weak.

The extradimensional deities near Smollett were also in a state of panic.

Although no one wanted to believe it, it seemed that the attack just now was carried out by Anno and his group.

"That black fog..."

The gaze of the Summoning God, Amidorn, also fell upon the black mist enveloping Anno.

Amidorn had repeatedly tried to meet Anno, the ancient god he had summoned, as mentioned by the Tree of Life.

However, he was being relentlessly pursued by the extradimensional deities.

There was absolutely no chance to meet Anno.

The many things he just said, implying the existence of the Philosopher's Stone, were meant to convey a message to Anno.

Although Anno had never met Amidorn and the other native gods before, Amidorn and the others regarded Anno as their hope because of the existence of the Tree of Life.

The seed that the Tree of Life took with it when it broke free was created by the native gods of the various races of Ungomulos using a combination of various secret methods, specifically to break Anno's soul seal.