I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

Yekis, who was engaged in a fierce battle, suddenly sensed a dense array of ninth-tier auras surrounding him.

Previously, no one would have paid attention to ninth-tier beings, even if their numbers exceeded a thousand; they were still just mortals.

But at this moment, both Yekis and Brom realized that the ancient god Anor had arrived!

As expected, the aura of the ninth rank appeared in the surrounding area and immediately began to rise, quickly reaching the level of a lower god.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of god-level powerhouses appeared around them.

Yekis was naturally pleased with this.

Because in this way, Brom would have no way to escape.

Even for a mid-level god, breaking through an encirclement of such a large number of lower-level gods is not an easy task.

Moreover, if Brom were to attempt a breakout, it would undoubtedly be a declaration to everyone that he was a traitor.

This would also cause the Warrior God and Mage God beside him to attack.

boom!

Wielding a greatsword of ice, Yekis blocked the beast god's claws, roaring angrily, "Brom, you traitor, you have nowhere to run! Surrender!"

The lips of the burly beast god Brom, who had a beast-like face, trembled incessantly.

He approached Yekis, who was recovering from his injuries, under the guise of a visit to discuss matters.

He had planned to get close enough to launch a sneak attack and steal the divine status of the Summoning God.

As a beast god, Brom was confident that he could use unexpected means to kill Yekis in close combat.

But to his surprise, Yekis seemed to have always been wary of him.

The moment Brom made his move, Yekis reacted and launched a counterattack.

Moreover, in less than a month, Yekis's strength had improved even further.

Various unexpected circumstances prevented Brom from successfully killing Yekis and seizing the divine status of summoning. Instead, the battle fluctuations were detected by other gods.

Among them, Anno, whom Brom feared the most, also arrived on the battlefield so quickly.

The moment Anno's false gods appeared, Brom knew that if he tried to break through now, he would only face certain death.

He now only has one path to take.

With his crimson beastly eyes fixed on Yekis, Brom forcefully forced him back, then roared, "Yekis, stop pretending! The Ancient Gods have arrived; you can't escape!"

After saying that, Brom shouted to the surroundings, "Lord Anno, quickly deal with this traitor who betrayed Angomulos!"

He colluded with the Outer Gods and murdered Amidorn!

The false gods around them did not attack Yekis because of Brom's words. Brom knew from their rushing forward that Anno was definitely thinking of separating the two first.

If the fighting stops, my chances of survival are slim.

Therefore, Brom gritted his teeth and chased after Yekis again, and they fought.

"It seems more likely that Brom is the traitor."

Anno surveyed the battlefield and drew a conclusion.

Normally, if someone sees Anno's summoned creatures surrounding them, they wouldn't continue fighting unless they were a traitor.

Brom did this simply to prevent the summoned creatures around them from rushing up and separating the two.

As Brom repeatedly entangled Yekis in close combat, preventing Anno's summons from separating the two, others besides Anno began to suspect Brom.

Anno watched the two gods fighting amidst the encirclement of summoned creatures, and after a moment's thought, he came up with a plan.

Pfft!

The beast's claws slashed across Yekis's chest, tearing through his condensed ice armor, and four ferocious claw marks began to ooze blood.

However, Yekis quickly froze the wound with ice.

However, Yekis still had many wounds on his body. He did not freeze some of the minor wounds to prevent them from affecting his sensitivity.

As Yekis fought, his blood splattered in the air.

"Hmph, in close combat, how many of you are my match?"

Brom watched as Yekis's movements became distorted as his injuries worsened, and he felt a secret sense of satisfaction.

So what if other people are watching?

If the fighting is intense enough, they won't dare to join the battle rashly if they can't distinguish the traitors.

Although the number of false gods under the command of the ancient gods was large, they seemed to be afraid of attacking the wrong person and dared not act rashly.

"As long as I catch you making a mistake and kill you, there will be no way to prove it. Even if others suspect me, they won't be able to confront me on the spot... Hmm?"

When Brom glanced at Anno, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing next to Anno.

Yekiss!

The other person was pointing at Brom and Anno, laughing and joking. When he met Brom's gaze, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, as if to say: Idiot!