I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"Fate, what happens when someone, lacking the abilities and strength of another, gradually replaces that person?"

After He Zeng left, Anuo heard footsteps entering the hall and asked without looking up from his throne.

"Uh~!"

After a moment's thought, Fate immediately understood Anno's meaning.

"Are you worried about the current situation of the second-generation Summoning God you replaced?"

Anno glanced at Destiny and asked, "The Summoning Godhead has been in your hands for some time now. Has anyone grasped the Summoning Laws within it?"

"It's not that easy."

Fate shook his head with a wry smile, then said, "However, I think that what you previously believed to be history may not be the true history."

Anno has been thinking about this possibility.

The information he had about the events of World War I and World War II was all pieced together from the accounts of the God Hunters and the sealed deities.

The key is that the stories told by different people can eventually corroborate each other.

It's impossible that everyone is deceiving Anno.

Whether the "history" that Anno understands, that is, the events of this current time period, is real or fake, he has now embarked on a path of no return.

The only thing that can help Anno escape his predicament and save everyone is the Philosopher's Stone.

"Is there something you need?"

Anno leaned back on the summoning throne, his fingers against the armrests, his wrists supporting his head, and looked at fate, asking a question.

Destiny looked at Anno and, whether it was his imagination or not, felt that Anno was now exuding an even colder aura.

"Second Generation Lord, do you still remember the Protector who sealed away the Time-Space Apostle last time?"

Fate began to recount the purpose of his visit to Anno.

"He, along with other protectors and the dwarves, successfully created an artifact that possessed some of his protective and sealed abilities!"

"Oh, what is it?"

At this point, Anno was still somewhat curious and had not yet realized the problem.

Angelo's face was somewhat gloomy as she was summoned by fate.

He then took out a Rubik's Cube that was extremely familiar to Anno and explained this artifact in a detached tone.

"Second Generation Lord, regarding your creation of the Summoning Legion, it is speculated that you require the souls of the dead, intact corpses, and corresponding divine essences!"

While corpses and divine essences are very difficult to obtain, they are much easier to acquire than souls, which begin to dissipate after death.

The souls of the gods who fell on the battlefields you weren't there were wasted.

The artifacts we create can seal targets inside, and each target has a different way to unseal it.

Each piece of this magical artifact can be rotated, and different patterns can be pieced together to unlock it.

With this artifact, you can send someone to seal the target and then deliver them to you for execution, after which you can summon them.

As long as you keep using this artifact to seal the target, you will have... you will have an endless reserve of summoned troops.

After saying this, Angelo looked up at the dome of the hall, her eyes filled with sorrow.

As a blacksmith, crafting a special artifact blessed by the protector is enough to make one's name go down in history.

However, once the artifact was created, Angelo knew that she had likely created an extremely dangerous magic box.

"Pandora!"

A voice rang out, causing Angelo's body to tremble.

He almost thought he had spoken his innermost thoughts aloud.

But he didn't say a word.

"You actually created Pandora!"

The familiar voice came again, and this time Angelo realized that it wasn't that she had let something slip, but that the second generation of the Summoning God was speaking.

"This...can indeed be described as Pandora."

Angelo nodded.

In folk mythology, Pandora means the source of disaster.

If this artifact is used improperly, it could become like Pandora, causing great harm to beings in all planes (not just gods).

Angelo's initial idea was to create a sealing artifact that could absorb, imprison, and release souls.

But sealing the soul is too difficult!

A group of people were doing their research, but then they went astray.

The final product was completely different from the original design.

Anno reached out and pulled Pandora from Angelo's hand, examining it for a moment.

That's absolutely right, it's Pandora.

"How many of these did you make?"