I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

The shadow is not the real body after all. According to the information obtained from the captured summoners, the shadow contains much less magic power.

In other words, the shadow's durability is insufficient.

Furthermore, after the mysterious means behind the shadow disappeared, its aura diminished significantly.

The shadow is likely in a weakened state now.

Other deities, adhering to the idea of ​​striking while the iron is hot, also bombarded the shadow at the center of the explosion.

All ranged attacks are not magical skills, precisely because we are worried that the shadows could absorb magic power.

When the shadow emerged from the dense array of sword energy, divine artifacts, and secret techniques, it was already covered in wounds.

Everyone who saw this couldn't help but light up.

"He's injured!"

"He's finally injured!"

All the gods were excited.

Although this mission is not to kill the shadows, but to banish them.

But after so many people had been killed in the battle, seeing their disheveled figures now brought a sense of relief and a feeling of exhilaration to everyone.

As long as you can injure someone, it means there's still a chance if you keep going.

What is this?

This is hope!

However, the flame of hope in the eyes of this group of people was quickly extinguished before it could be lit.

The elemental spirits, who were fighting with the surrounding low- and mid-level gods, suddenly turned back to the shadow's side.

Everyone initially thought that the shadow was a way for the elemental spirits to protect them from injury.

But something unexpected happened.

The mist sprite instantly spread out, protecting the shadow's form within, making it undetectable to others.

After the gods used various means to disperse the fog, they discovered that the earth elemental spirits had transformed into a piece of land. As the earth elemental spirits surged into the land, a tender sprout broke through the soil.

The light of the light elemental spirits shone upon the tender shoots.

The scene the gods saw when they blew away the mist was a tender sprout rising from the ground and growing into a towering tree tens of meters tall.

Beep!

A drop of liquid dripped down a leaf from a large tree and landed on the top of the shadow's head.

In an instant, the wounds on Shadow's body were healed!

"this......"

The Time Apostles did not want to stop it.

The key point is that they didn't know what kind of trouble the shadow was up to at first.

A group of berserk elemental spirits are gathered together. What if they are charging up for an attack? Wouldn't it be suicide to rush in?

But to everyone's surprise, it turned out to be a recovery ability!

"Well, we're back to square one!"

Seeing this, Suo was so angry that he laughed instead.

It doesn't matter how many times they die, since they're just clones anyway.

But the gods who followed them suffered heavy losses.

This was even with Rudolf going to World City to hold off the second-generation main body.

If the second-generation original arrives, the mere thought of a fallen god rising again to wield his blade against his former comrades is enough to induce despair.

"I'm wondering if our strength as Time Apostles is a bit too weak."

A newly appointed Time Apostle asked doubtfully, "Don't you think the reason we were killed by the shadow of the second generation is simply because our level was too low?"

"If we possessed the power of a high-ranking god, coupled with the power of spacetime, let alone dealing with the shadow of the Second Hokage, even the Second Hokage himself would be nothing!"

"It has nothing to do with level. The power of spacetime is not limited by level." Fura, standing behind the many spacetime apostles, explained, "Our strength is such that we can kill even ordinary high-level gods with the power of spacetime."

The reason we couldn't deal with the second generation's shadow was simply because the opponent was too strong!

"There's no need to boost the enemy's morale and diminish our own," Yvette said, frowning. "We've deployed eight Time Apostles; we can't let this trip be in vain."

I've already figured out a way to deal with him. Now, you all cooperate with me!

Yvette's words caused everyone to raise an eyebrow, their hearts filled with joy.

"Okay, tell me how we can cooperate."

Just moments ago, the person who was wondering about the low level of the Time-Space Apostle had finished speaking when his body suddenly shattered and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Yvette and the other Time Apostles' expressions changed drastically in an instant.

"It's that guy from the second generation's crew!"