I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

During the daytime, the undead legion's combat power cannot be fully utilized.

But as night fell, the undead across the entire cursed land began to howl.

At the Lich King's command, a densely packed army of undead emerged from the cursed lands and marched towards the city.

Human scouts immediately relayed the message to the legions waiting in formation at the rear.

As a huge black sphere emanating ghostly energy flew from the city wall into the darkness, the eighth-rank priest Troy snorted coldly.

Then Troy's staff emitted a dazzling white light, and a holy beam of light shot towards the black sphere, instantly shattering it.

"This is the Lich King inviting us! Gentlemen, let us fight!"

Troy's robes fluttered without wind, then flew into the sky and headed towards the outside of the city walls.

Behind him taking off were more than twenty high-level professionals from Warrengel.

Seeing this, the Lich King on the city wall also led his subordinates to fly far away outside the city.

Soon after, a series of violent roars and towering explosions came from outside the city!

......

Behind the army was where the adventurers stayed.

In the battle against the undead legion, the army did not force adventurers with poor equipment to participate.

After all, if many adventurers are killed or wounded and turn into skeletons or zombies, the army will ultimately suffer the consequences.

Having experienced the battle of the previous night, the adventurers were somewhat desperate about the undead legion.

The residents of the city had been evacuating from Worengle since morning.

There is absolutely no hope of breaking the deadlock.

Anno rode his summoned mad lion and slowly walked forward.

Behind him were Liz and Ella.

Then came the shadow riding Sassiel, holding the Adventurers' Guild banner.

Further behind was a row of ten skeleton knights, also carrying the guild banner!

Three hundred and nine summoned creatures followed behind.

"That's...Ann!?"

The elf Ashe, standing among the adventurers, stared in disbelief at the figure carrying the flag.

She also participated in the battle early this morning and happened to see the shadow being lifted up by the skeleton knight using a charge skill, piercing the shadow's neck armor with a bone spear.

When Ashe finished off her enemies and ran over to check the corpses, she found nothing.

Now An has reappeared in front of me completely unharmed.

"What exactly is going on?"

If the situation weren't so inappropriate, Ashe would definitely have rushed up and asked why.

Anno removed the helmet visor from his knight's armor and, looking at the adventurers who were stunned by seeing so many summoned creatures for the first time, used the amplification magic he had obtained with [Spirit Offering] to say, "Good evening, adventurers!"

"Bishop...Master, are these...are these all your summoned creatures?"

As a fellow summoner who had already reached the third tier, Ruth stared in astonishment at the summoned force of hundreds of undead and monsters.

Why does she, as a summoner, only have five summons?

The other adventurers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Everyone knows that Anno is a summoner, and everyone knows that summoners can summon many creatures.

But aren't more than three hundred a bit too many?

If someone wants to duel a summoner, and the summoner summons hundreds of creatures the next second, how can you fight back?

Moreover, adventurers with strength at level five or above can sense that the aura of these summoned creatures is all level 26!

Some people previously said that Anno's strength was too low for a guild leader.

No one dares to say such things anymore.

Even if a sixth-tier person came, facing so many summoned creatures, they would only be worn down and killed.

Anno nodded to Ruth, and seeing that all the adventurers were looking at him, he continued, "I won't say anything more. Since you all chose to come to Warrengal with me, you already had a direction in mind."

Now that the undead legion has attacked again, are any of you adventurers afraid to fight?

Silence fell over the scene.

No one was afraid of the fight.

However, no one knew how to fight this war to win.

"Guild Master Anno, the enemy is an undead army. Even if we fight to the death, can we win?"

The zebra-tribe orc Sen stepped forward, his face filled with worry.

In other words, the Orc Kingdom had not been attacked during this period; otherwise, it and Miao and the other Orcs would have left Volengol and returned to the Orc Kingdom long ago.

"Can we win?"

Anno repeated it, then burst into laughter and replied, "If we had a high probability of winning, you probably wouldn't have asked such a question."

Sen gave a wry smile after hearing the answer.

If even the chairman gives this answer, then the probability of winning this war is really very small.

"However, turning the impossible into the possible, and the low probability into the high probability, can also be regarded as a process of taking risks."

Adventurers who can do this will be called heroes!

This is the ultimate pursuit of adventurers.

As I've said before, adventurers gradually grow into heroes and strongmen in the eyes of others through repeated missions and adventures!

And that's exactly the situation we're facing now!

Anno squinted, turned to look at the city wall, and declared loudly, "Heroic adventurers either rise in war or perish in war!"

Anno then began walking towards the direction where the legion was located.

The summoned troops followed closely behind.

Among the adventurers, Level 16 Largil watched Anno's retreating figure, his eyes gradually hardening.

"A long time ago, the guild leader told me the definition of an adventurer. The guild leader is still the same guild leader!"

Rajil patted the wild boar beside him, whose body was covered in thick scales, and said, "Let's catch up with the guild master!"

"Hmph hmph!"

The wild boar nodded and followed Larjiel with quick, small steps.

Little Gray's changes weren't limited to the scales on its body.

In the previous battle, it was swept up dozens of meters into the air by the wind dragon. Just before it was about to land, a fleshy membrane grew between its two forelimbs and abdomen, which enabled it to glide.

This is the talent: Adaptive!

Before Xiao Hui, Xue Feibai, Lu Zhishang, and the others naturally followed An Nuo unconditionally.

The remaining adventurers saw that the guild leader, the vice-guild leader, and even a young boy—although Rajil was already at the third rank, he was not yet eighteen—had all left, and the crowd began to slowly move forward.

In the end, about 90% of the adventurers followed.

The rest of the people, even those who didn't go to the front lines, went to help with the army's logistics.

The Sharp Blade Legion!

Tester smiled when he saw Anno arrive with his men.

Then, fully armed Tester disregarded his confidants' advice, mounted his warhorse, and rode to the front of the legion.

"Warriors of the Blade Legion, the undead legion is about to charge in."

I know everyone is scared, because when fighting the undead army, death is not the most terrifying thing.

What's terrifying is that they will stand up again and point their swords at their former comrades and brothers!

However, I must tell you all.

If we abandon Warrengor out of fear, next time we will abandon the North, abandon resistance, abandon everything!

The result was that our land was overrun by the dead, and our loved ones turned into skeletons and zombies.

Tester also shouted these words using amplification magic.

Not only the Sharp Blade Legion, but several other legions nearby also heard it.

Everyone's expression was rather unpleasant.

Because ten years ago, the Kingdom of Nigar was indeed destroyed by monsters.

Many of the soldiers on the scene had experienced similar events; their fathers had even died at the hands of Truman's army.

Now, facing the attack of the undead army, their responsibilities have become apparent.

If they are unable to defeat the undead army, will the fate of ten years ago repeat itself?

Will the parents and children in the rear be slaughtered by the undead army because they failed to win this battle?

possible!

Tester looked at the crowd and roared, "Do you want what I'm about to happen?"

The soldiers roared, "We refuse!!!"

"Yeah, how could we possibly want that?"

Tester looked at Anno who had come to his side, and the adventurers standing beside the Blade Legion, and turned his warhorse to face the undead legion that was about to charge.

He drew his longsword with a whoosh and roared, "For Nigal, charge!"

Anno drew his longsword and roared, "Gentlemen, follow me and defeat the undead army!"

"Charge!"

Ten undead warhorses neighed and charged towards the undead legion, carrying skeletal knights.

The summoned creatures behind them also rushed forward.

Then there are Anno and Tester.

"Kill them all for Nigal!"

Not only the Blade Legion, but also the other legions, seeing the Third Prince leading the charge, felt their fighting spirit soar and roared as they met the undead legion head-on.

"Hunter group, activate [Eagle Eye] and [Insight] to observe the battlefield. If a large number of undead of rank 5 or higher rush towards Guild Master Anno's location, report it immediately!"

"receive!"

"Mage Guild, keep an eye on Guild Master Anno's location. If any Tier 6 or a large number of Tier 5 undead attack Guild Master Anno, blast them to pieces beforehand!"

"receive!"

"Listen up, warriors! In coordination with the adventurer forces, our mission is to provide flank cover and finish off the undead weakened by Guild Master Anno's summons. If anyone gets scratched by the undead and can't hold out until the priest reaches them, don't drag your brothers down!"

"receive!"

"Brothers of the Knights, we are both the spear and the shield of the Blade Legion. Now, we only need to act as the shield and protect our other brothers."

"receive!"

"Priests, with your Holy Light magic, your role in this war is self-evident. Conserve your mana and be careful not to attack Guild Master Anno's summons!"

"receive!"

"I'll say it again: while finishing off enemies, all rogues must collect undead hearts, skeletal remains, lich cores... and deliver these materials to Guild Master Anno!"

"receive!"

As Tester said, the remaining five thousand men of the Blade Legion are now serving Anno!