I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

Just now, the [Crimson Flame Missile] exploded at close range, shattering its shield once again, and even the crown on its head was blown away to who knows where.

Although the Goblin King was in a sorry state, he was still stronger than Anno.

Seeing Anno's appearance, the Goblin King burst into laughter, then brandished his wand, preparing to use [Fireball] to kill Anno.

But just as the staff was raised, a chilling scream suddenly came from the air. The Goblin King was only controlled by [Spellbreaker Scream] for a fraction of a second, but the spell he was about to cast had already been interrupted.

The next moment, the harpy swooped down from the sky, its sharp claws reaching for the goblin king.

The Goblin King no longer had enough magic to maintain his shield, so he could only unleash a fireball at the Harpy.

Bang bang bang!

The harpy was struck by the fireball and let out a series of mournful cries, but it still swooped down.

puff.

The sharp claws plunged into the Goblin King's throat and were then torn apart.

As the Goblin King's head rolled to Anno's side, a yellow soul rose from the corpse and merged into Anno's body.

[Gained 1 Goblin Soul (Yellow), +500 EXP!]

"As your level increases, the experience you gain will also increase significantly!"

Anno's lips curled into a smile.

So, the 10000 experience points needed to level up aren't that many!

Upon obtaining a yellow-quality soul, Anno immediately summoned a level 11 goblin.

After sacrificing the goblin's entire head and left claw, Anno's consciousness once again arrived at a familiar place—the Void.

The same scenario occurred during the first sacrifice of a green-level soul.

Anno was already prepared.

Click!

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the dark sky, and a wisp of colorful ribbon flew out and floated into Anno's body.

Then Anno's consciousness withdrew from the void.

"Same as before!"

Anno muttered a complaint and quickly glanced at the changes on his information panel.

I remember last time I obtained the [Divine Reveler] from the God of Summoning, and evolved [Devouring] into [World Devouring Reincarnation].

However, this time, apart from the increase in maximum mana from 3000 to 5000, and the ability to upgrade summoner skills, there were no other changes to Anno's stats.

However, after the seven-colored ribbons in her body rushed into her mind and dissipated, Anno suddenly discovered that there was a new array of information in her mind.

The formation is called the Divine Control Formation, and it is a defensive formation.

The name sounds impressive, but its defensive capabilities are actually related to the materials used to create the formation.

However, even the lowest-level Divine Array is a Yellow-rank array, capable of withstanding 99% of Yellow-rank attacks.

This means that it is almost impossible for players below level 15 to break through the Divine Array!

Based on the additional information in my mind, the highest level of the Divine Array really does have the ability to resist attacks from gods.

"I was just thinking of covering the church with this formation, and then this happens to be the perfect coincidence!"

Anno clicked his tongue and looked at the level 11 Goblin King in front of him.

He can no longer be called a king.

To distinguish it from the previous Goblin Priest, the current Goblin King can only be called the Goblin High Priest!

Its panel remains unchanged from when it was alive.

The effect of [Flame Dance] was indeed similar to what Anno had expected.

Once formed, the fireball cannot be moved, but it can continuously absorb fire elements from its surroundings and then spew out flames.

The caster can manipulate flames to attack enemies.

Aside from initially needing to consume 1000 points of magic to condense the fireball, maintaining it consumes almost no magic at all, just one point per second!

Manipulating the flames consumes a small amount of magic power, and the attack range is within fifty meters.

To learn this skill, you need to consume fifty Yellow-level Souls.

"I'd better deal with what's in front of me first!"

Anno, controlling the level 11 Goblin High Priest, walked towards the monsters and adventurers who were still fighting.

Without Anno, the adventurers' overall strength is still somewhat weak.

Facing dozens of elite goblins, the adventurers were at a disadvantage and have now retreated back to the church.

In the end, it was only through the combined efforts of Xue Feibai and the others, who unleashed their innate skills, that they managed to barely withstand the attack.

But this won't delay things for long at all.

There were too many injured people, and even treating only the seriously injured was a challenge for Liu Rongrong and Ning Wen.

But no one suggested asking Anno for help.

Everyone is trying their best to buy Anno time to kill the Goblin King.

That's right, everyone believes one thing.

That means that since Anno proposed to kill the Goblin King, he must be able to kill him!

Anno already knew about the situation here through Liz, who stayed behind.

So after summoning the Goblin High Priest, he only sensed the changes in himself before sending the Goblin High Priest out to provide support.

The adventurers who were guarding the church suddenly discovered the Goblin King's figure behind the monsters.

Many people looked dejected, thinking that Anno had failed.

Anno might have already sacrificed himself—the monsters were attacking too fiercely, and apart from hearing explosions coming from the woods a hundred meters away, no one had the energy to observe Anno's battle situation.

"President...did you fail?"

Mark felt a pang of bitterness when he saw the Goblin King raise his staff.

Mark was actually quite happy during his time in the Adventurers' Guild, especially after making friends with Hansen.

Moreover, Mark and Anno knew each other before Anno rose to prominence.

Mark has immense respect for Anno.

In such a short time, Mark has grown to this level; apart from Anno, he has never met anyone else like him.

"Hansen, it looks like we're going to have a hard time getting out of here this time!" Mark shouted to Hansen, who was fighting with an arrow stuck in his right shoulder and his face covered in blood.

"Hahaha, if we don't fight this battle now, we'll still have to fight it when they attack Val'kam later!"

Hansen cleaved the goblin in front of him with a single sword strike, then charged forward and beheaded the goblin that was trying to get up, laughing wildly, "I've made my money!"

Hansen's words rekindled the fighting spirit of the somewhat dejected adventurers around him.

"That's right, it's a war that's bound to happen sooner or later!"

"We've already made a profit!"

"I wonder if our achievements this time will earn us a title of hero."

"Hahaha... Ever since I joined the club with the president, I've always felt like a hero!"

"A few have already gone ahead. I'll try to kill a few more and continue in Hell..."

Why are you making it sound so tragic?

After Liz lashed out with her whip and killed a ratman, she looked at the adventurers with a puzzled expression and said, "Master has won! They're coming to support us right away!"

"support?"

The adventurers stared blankly at the Goblin King, who was casting magic behind the monster.

The Goblin King, Anno's summoned creature, the Goblin High Priest, has now unleashed the [Crimson Flame Missile].

The monsters were cheering when they saw the Goblin King, but the next moment, missiles landed on their heads.

Looking at the monsters outside, which were being blown up and were fleeing in all directions, Hansen pinched his thigh.

"The pain isn't an illusion. It really is support!"