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"You should have been prepared for this when you attacked Angomulos!"

Anno showed no pity whatsoever.

After the summoned creature brought the enemy's corpse and divine essence to him, Anno activated [Sacrifice to the Gods].

"Master, Tartars will fight for you!"

Having stood up again, Tartars knelt before Anno, staff in hand, pledging allegiance.

Anno ignored the newcomer's report, his gaze fixed on the distant sky, and murmured, "Those guys, Tartars, are all injured gods who are in seclusion to heal. The remaining gods who escaped back then are now participating in the second operation against Angomulos. If we make a move against them, we will most likely be discovered beforehand."

Currently, Anno only has five mid-level god summons, including Sosi and Tartars, as well as four mid-level god-level spirit mediums.

In addition to the remaining summoned legions, their strength is enough to overwhelm most mid-level gods.

But these forces are far from enough to protect Angomulos.

"Master, these guys are trying to escape. What should we do?"

A group of summoned creatures carried Tartars' servants to Anor as if they were chicks.

These servants of the gods watched as their deities, whom they worshipped and served, were besieged and killed by this powerful group of beings, and now stood up again. Instead of feeling joy, they were filled with boundless fear.

"Great God, please spare me!"

Seeing the divine servants begging for mercy, Anno raised an eyebrow, and his summoned creatures immediately executed the gods.

"We can't waste a soul at the peak of the ninth rank."

Anno cast [Sacrifice to the Gods] again, and dozens more peak-level ninth-tier summons appeared around him.

These divine summons are also imbued with [Wild Frenzy], and when they fight, they are equivalent to dozens of one-star God Hunters.

Looking at the summoned creatures around him, Anno stroked his chin and began to ponder.

"The mid-level god-level [Sacrificial God] has made my summoned legion reach a terrifying size of 20,000! But to build a god-level summoned legion, even if they are all at the lower-level god level, is simply impossible in a short period of time."

However, 20,000 one-star God Hunters should be able to barely handle this crisis!

A red glint suddenly flashed in Anno's eyes.

After setting the goal, Anno immediately began to take action.

The first gods to deal with are naturally those who have invaded and are currently invading Un'Golmud.

The Brahma God Clan, the Six-Eyed God Clan, the Heavenly Imperial God Clan, the Titan God Clan... and the familiar Power Mountain God Clan!

Collecting souls requires Anno to be present, so Anno needs to personally travel to each gathering place of the gods.

However, the God Realm is too vast, and Anno's identity is not suitable for using the God Realm's inter-domain teleportation array—Anno is worried that his identity will be exposed in this God Realm where there are many powerful beings.

Everything can only be done step by step.

Anno's first task was to investigate whether any of the gods on the list were within the great domain he was currently in.

After sending a ninth-tier summon to a nearby city to investigate, Anno actually found a race.

Power Mountain God Clan!

"hehe."

Having obtained the intelligence, Anno couldn't help but grin and say, "It's like even the heavens want you dead!"

When Anno mentions the Lishan Gods, he thinks of Adelaide, who was almost killed by them.

If it weren't for Tiamat's protection, Adelaide would have left Anor before Liz.

"Walk!"

After putting away all his summoned creatures, Anno transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the territory of the Lishan God Clan.

......

"Chieftain, I believe we should stop now. Angoros is a place where even gods have perished in droves. Our Mountain God Clan's idea of ​​taking advantage of Angoros's misfortune is utterly ridiculous!"

"You bastard!"

The chieftain of the Lishan God Clan slapped the skinny clansman in front of him, sending him flying and knocking out several of his teeth.

But the clan chief showed no mercy, roaring, "You spineless wretch! I think not only is your body a freak, but your mind is mutated too! You are utterly unworthy to be a member of the Power Mountain God Clan!"

The man lying on the floor inside the room, standing out like a child among a group of strong men, was a stark contrast to the surrounding members of the Lishan Clan.

He had no muscles at all and looked like a frail scholar.

He was indeed an anomaly among the Lishan God Clan.

But he still wanted to dissuade the clan chief.

"Chieftain! In the last war, we lost so many of our clan's strongest warriors, and that was with the gods involved. This time, the gods are simply using us as cannon fodder to weaken Angomulos; they haven't even made a move. If we don't pull back from the brink, and our clan's experts are wiped out, we'll be annihilated by the surrounding divine races!"

However, the man's persuasion did not shake the mountain god clan chief's resolve in the slightest.

Because the losses in the last war were too great, we need to make up for them this time.

With the gods falling in droves, Ungomulos also suffered considerable losses.

The land of Angomulos today might be filled with divine treasures.

Even without treasure, the temptation of receiving a divine weapon as a reward for participating in the battle was irresistible to the patriarch of the Lishan God Clan.

"Expel this disgraceful fellow from the family register!"

After saying that, the clan chief turned around.

The man was easily grabbed by the guards in the room and walked towards the door.

"Shortsighted fools! If even one of our clans becomes a god-level powerhouse in this war, the Power Mountain God Clan will directly absorb the resources of the surrounding weaker god clans and become a powerful god clan. We must participate in this war."

Boom!

The ground suddenly trembled, and the patriarch of the Lishan God Clan's expression changed drastically. He rushed out of his residence and headed towards the scene of the incident.

When he arrived above the tribe's territory, he found that the entire Lishan God Tribe had been transformed into a hellish scene.

War, explosions, cries, pleas for help...

And all of this was created by a group of ninth-tier powerhouses.

"Damn it, where is the Guardian Army?!"

"Roar~!"

With a series of angry roars, high-level auras gathered from below to the patriarch's back.

"They're out!"

From the distant sky, Anno watched the group of Mountain Gods radiating powerful magical energy and commanded, "Begin the harvest!"

"Yes, sir!"

Then, waves of divine aura erupted from the Lishan Divine Clan.