I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"Um?"

The gods who were charging forward all stopped in their tracks, looking at the strange sight that had appeared beside Anno in the distance.

Suddenly, a large number of corpses appeared on the ground beneath Anno's feet.

Tens of thousands of corpses lay scattered across the desolate land, piled up to form mountains of corpses, with various arms protruding from them.

The faces of all the corpses bore the marks of despair and fear, conveying their final experiences before death.

Beneath Anno's feet lay the tallest mountain of corpses.

Standing atop the mountain of corpses, Anno resembled a ghost or god from the underworld.

"Why are there so many god corpses suddenly appearing around him?"

"What an eerie atmosphere! I have a bad feeling!"

"Look up there!"

"The moon! There are two moons!"

At some unknown time, a moon as red as blood jade and a moon as white as a silver plate appeared in the sky!

It was broad daylight, yet two moons hung in the sky.

This anomaly puzzled the gods, and they felt uneasy.

"What exactly is this...?"

Rudolf looked up at the blood moon and the bright moon in the sky, then turned his gaze to the mountain of corpses at Anno's feet, and couldn't help but swallow hard. "Could it be that he's preparing to summon a new summoning legion?!"

Even Rudolf had never witnessed the divine realm unfolding in the main space.

Therefore, no one recognized that the current anomaly was Anno expanding his domain.

But with corpses scattered all over the mountains and hills of corpses, it's not hard to guess that Anno intends to summon the Legion.

Atop the mountain of corpses, Anno suddenly raised his hands, uttering a deafeningly deep voice: "Awaken, my servant!"

[Sacrifice to the Gods] Activated!

A ninth-tier summon only requires the sacrifice of a part of its body, its soul, and its magic power to be summoned—a god-level summon requires the additional sacrifice of divine essence and faith power.

At this moment, a large number of the ninth-tier souls collected by Anno disappeared, and at the same time, the corpses in the mountain of corpses began to emit a strong white light.

Before returning to Ungomulos, Anor had been indiscriminately hunting in the realm of the gods and other planes.

During this period, countless lives were killed by Anno in order to collect materials for ninth-tier summons.

In addition to the full-strength 20,000-strong summoned legion, Anno also prepared a large number of corpses and souls, storing the corpses in the Evil King's domain.

Now is the time to reveal these trump cards.

"Roar~!"

With a series of roars, the white light emanating from the corpses disappeared, and nine-tier summoned creatures appeared one after another.

Beneath Anno's feet, a lower-level god-level titan, hundreds of meters tall, stepped out from the white light.

Standing atop Titan, Anno immediately fused a mid-level godhood and two mid-level god-level souls with Titan, causing the latter's aura to surge and its body to grow taller.

Before long, a god-level Titan, 500 meters tall, appeared in Anno's Evil King Domain.

Surrounding the mid-level god-level Titan were tens of thousands of ninth-tier summoned creatures.

Theoretically speaking, even if Anno advances to the level of a mid-level god and his magic power reaches the level of hundreds of millions, it is still impossible for him to sustain the consumption of summoning 20,000 ninth-tier summons in a short period of time.

But the place where Anno summoned these creatures was the Evil King's Domain!

This realm can not only turn the illusory into the real, but also provide Anno with auxiliary abilities such as rapid mana regeneration.

With the combined effect, Anno instantly assembled another summoned legion of 20,000 men.

"Damn it!"

Upon seeing this, a lower-level god muttered a curse under his breath, then turned and ran away without mentioning the killing of Anno again.

This was like a signal, immediately causing some of the more timid lower-level gods to retreat.

"Why are you running? They're just a bunch of false gods, why are you all running?"

The group of mid-level gods at the head of the group stared at Anno with distorted expressions as all the lower-level gods around them retreated.

Upon seeing Anno swing his hand to order the attack, the mid-level god also turned and ran.

Nonsense. With just a few dozen mid-level gods, how much faith power would they have to expend to kill tens of thousands of false gods?

Even if they still have the strength left, they won't be able to kill the ancient god.

Didn't you see the several mountains of corpses surrounding the ancient god?

"How many people have you killed recently?"

It was only at this moment that Rudolf realized that his previous decision to rally god-level powerhouses to attack Ungomulos might have been a mistake.

Those corpses were clearly the result of the ancient gods taking advantage of this one-month gap to carry out massacres in the realm of gods and other planes.

He shouldn't have given Anno the chance to develop in the first place!

"Everything is a necessary sacrifice!"

Anno, standing atop Titan, wore a mask that concealed a somber expression, but his gaze remained exceptionally resolute.

"Kill them!"

Anno locked onto the retreating mid-level god with his aura, and the Titan beneath him immediately opened its maw, as terrifying energy began to gather.

Boom!

A deep crimson beam of light swept in the direction the gods had fled, and countless lower-level gods perished within its reach.