I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"Wow, is that guy really human?"

Somewhere on the battlefield, a centipede skeleton with five pairs of arms, still shaken, merged into the undead army.

It had originally intended to cause trouble for a fifth-tier black-armored knight.

But unexpectedly, the opponent rushed to the sixth-tier battlefield and even killed a sixth-tier lord-level undead.

The centipede skeleton was terrified and ran away in a flash.

"Next time I run into that black-armored knight, I'll definitely stay far away!"

The centipede skeleton, which was muttering to itself, suddenly saw a zombie fly over from a distance, tumbling and crashing in front of it.

After the zombie got up, it pulled a ring out of the dirt.

The ring has spikes on the inner band and a skull engraving on the outside.

The zombie sensed it for a moment and knew it was a magical item.

Ignoring the sharp spikes on the inner ring, he simply slipped it onto his finger.

"show me!"

The centipede skeleton happened to witness this scene.

It snatched the ring that the zombie was about to put back and slipped it onto the middle finger of the skull on one of its arms.

"Hiss~, what's the purpose of this magic ring? I don't feel any difference after wearing it!"

The centipede skeleton studied the middle finger for a while, then glanced at the fourth-tier zombie standing next to it that hadn't left yet.

It raised the ten weapons in its hands and roared, "What are you looking at? Get lost!"

The fourth-tier zombie left feeling wronged!

After studying the skull ring for a while longer, the centipede skeleton shook its head and said, "Never mind, magical equipment always has some use, I just don't know it yet!"

Just as the centipede skeleton was preparing to go to the front lines, it suddenly sensed several terrifying auras approaching from behind. It turned its head and exclaimed, "Those big shots aren't carrying weapons of war, are they? They should have used these things a long time ago!"

......

Summoned creatures are also undead, and are unaffected by [Infection] in combat.

Moreover, as summoned creatures of Anno, they never mistake one enemy for another when fighting.

Anno speculated that the undead of the undead legion might also have some kind of subtle connection that allowed them to distinguish between friend and foe.

After Anno returned, the sixth-tier undead forces were no longer able to crush the enemy, and the initiative instantly returned to the Blade Legion.

However, the overall situation on the battlefield is not optimistic.

"Cronin, Burns, each of you take men to provide support on both sides." Tester, whose face was slashed by a sword, came to Anno's side.

"Yes, sir!"

The two, along with the four surviving sixth-tier guards, split up and left in two groups.

Anno noticed that Tester looked rather disheveled, his armor covered in cuts and scratches.

"Have you been assassinated again?"

The location of Tester was marked by military flags, making it easy for the assassins of the undead legion to determine that a high-ranking figure was present.

But the military flag cannot be removed.

On the battlefield, the military flag represents the morale of the army.

If soldiers turn around and find their flags gone, their morale is likely to waver.

However, Tester shook his head.

"Not an assassin, but wounded in battle! Anno, you're back just in time. The Blade Legion is now surrounded from three sides, and they're closing in!"

Tester's wounds were from fighting the undead on the flank of the battlefield.

It was the guards who carried him, still badly injured, to the priest's side. Just after the wounds were cleansed, Anno returned.

Anuo's face darkened, and he asked, "What happened?"

With a gloomy face, Tester quickly recounted the situation on the battlefield while Anno was fighting the sixth-tier opponent in the distance.

The Blade Legion's front line was defended by hundreds of Tier 5 summons and the Blade Legion's elite troops, making it difficult for the Undead Legion to break through their defenses.

However, after fighting for several hours, the legions on the side gradually could not withstand the undead legion's attack, and the defensive line began to retreat.

At the forefront of the Blade Legion were Anno's summoned creatures, who showed no intention of retreating.

As a result, the Blade Legion's defensive line bulged outwards compared to the two sides.

They were then attacked from three sides by the undead army.

Tester had intended for the summoned creatures at the front to retreat.

However, he knew that Anno had rushed deep into the undead legion in order to advance to the sixth rank.

When the guards told Tester that all of his summoned creatures had reached level 30, he understood that Anno was now fighting a bloody battle to increase his strength.

He didn't even dare to let Anno's summons deliver messages, for fear of affecting Anno's battle.

Tester remembered that Anno had said that if Anno reached the sixth rank, there would be hope of winning this battle.

But he was more afraid that Anno wouldn't be able to hold on and would want to retreat, but there would be no one to help him.

Anno was not only the president of the Adventurers' Guild, but Tester also considered him a friend.

So Tester ordered the soldiers to withstand the pressure and wait for Anno's return.

To withstand the pressure of fighting on three fronts, the mage and priest groups increased their firepower.

When your magic is depleted, drink a magic potion to restore it.

After drinking the mana potion, the undead reorganized their charge.

These magic-based professionals were forced to engage in melee combat with their staffs, resulting in heavy casualties.

If Anno had returned any later, the Blade Legion might have already suffered more than half its losses before even being surrounded.

"That's why I said you came back just in time!"

Tester, seeing the violent explosions coming from both sides of the defensive line, knew that Cronin and his men had begun their attack.

However, although Cronin and the others were sixth-tier, they were still melee fighters.

The area that needs to be defended on the battlefield is very large, and the entire Sharp Blade Legion still has many defensive gaps.

"I plan to pull the defensive line back a certain distance, at least to the same level as the other defensive lines!"

Tester shared his thoughts.

Anno nodded and immediately commanded his summoned creatures to retreat in coordination with the Blade Legion before the encirclement was fully formed.

But at that moment, the shadows fighting ahead suddenly sent back a message.

Sixth-tier undead have reappeared on the battlefield, numbering approximately five, and the number continues to increase.

Moreover, a large number of fourth- and fifth-tier zombies are on their way.

"They've sent their elite troops again so quickly? That's great!"

Anno is no longer afraid of sixth-tier undead; in fact, he is somewhat looking forward to seeing more and more sixth-tier undead.

The premise is that you shouldn't do too much at once.

"Your Highness, more sixth-tier undead are arriving. Continue organizing the retreat; I'll lead men to stop them!"

Anno instructed the somewhat tired Liz and Sassi to follow Tester, while he headed alone toward the direction of the shadow.

Behind the undead army.

The elite fifth and sixth units of the special task force, following the orders of the undead commander, are heading towards the location of the Blade Legion.

Several fast-moving Tier 6 undead saw the shadow and a dozen or so enemy Tier 6 summons slaughtering the undead legion and immediately rushed to stop them.

Anno currently has nine Tier 6 summons, and counting their shadows, that makes a total of twenty Tier 6 combatants.

The first five Tier 6 undead that rushed up were unaware of the origins of the Tier 6 summons.

When they arrived, they only heard from above that they should be careful of the fifth-tier hostile undead.

Because their self-destruction is comparable to sixth-tier magic.

The undead fighting the shadows never expected that these sixth-tier undead would start by trading blows.

After both sides suffered heavy losses, the shadows self-destructed at close range!

Before all the sixth-tier undead reinforcements had arrived, these five guys were severely injured.

Then they were thoroughly beaten down by summoned creatures such as the long-haired zombie and the earth dragon skeleton, and were "assimilated" into their own people.

This scene was witnessed by the sixth-tier undead who were preparing to come up to provide support, and they immediately stopped in their tracks.

"Don't just look, come and have some fun!"

A sinister smile appeared on Shadow's lips, and then he led his summoned creatures to charge forward.